Since I've been off medication, my moods go back and forth like a metronome running out of its D-cell batteries. I have realized that my daydreams reflect which mood I'm in: when I'm really depressed and have little faith in my future, I dream of going back to Austin, where people could take care of me and I could shirk responsibility. That was
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