Breakdowns.

[cswallow]

I had these days of desperation and, indeed, fear last summer. The memory comes welling forth like fresh blood from a wound reopened. I remember expressing my frustration to many of my loved ones, only to be gently reminded that the goals I’d chosen to pursue were difficult ones with a high likelihood of failure. Julia said that she asked herself

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You're blessed with a wonderful conscience, Jen

[anonymous]

How many people would even agonize over these things? It shows your altruistic and honest heart, and exposes your vulnerable underbelly! To me, that's the sign of someone who really cares, and really wants to help these people

Breakdown twins!

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I, too, had a breakdown over the weekend. I was stuck at a Tanzanian party with no way to leave. It made me aware of how vulnerable I am here. The night ended on a high note with some Tanzanian girls trying to teach me how to booty dance, very entertaining