I'm done with this. Yes, it's fun sometimes. Yes, for a while I loved it. But I'm so sick of it. It's not worth the hell it puts me through sometimes. But it isn't going away. I pretend to be so confident. I wish I really could be.
And I wish I knew how to stop. Really, I do. It's harder than people think.
This week has not been a good one.
This
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