Hmmm, I can see us all meeting in person....it looks something like a middle-school dance. All of us around the wall eyeing eachother nervously :cautious:. ...ducking hugs and sticking our hands in our pockets, and when we all get overwhelmed we'll go hide in a corner and stare at our feet like we do in therapy :barefoot:. We'll snack on unhealthy food and alcohol to cope, mix our meds together in a common bowl of multicolored fun, and watch movies all night because we're most of us insomniacs. The awkward silences will only be broken by yells from people having flashbacks. Sounds like a good time :) Wouldn't miss it for the world.:p