I've been trying to write this entry all morning. Something keeps chaning: I feel bad for writing it, afraid that someone will see it and think it's about them. Or thinking that I should bring it up with the person first. But that's the problem, and every time I talk about it, I feel like a broken record. And if there's one thing I learned in my 25
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