It's weird. Like I almost have no control over myself. Like I'm addicted, and I'll do almost anything to be validated, to be acknowledged. But I have to fight that or else I'm just as bad as any heroin junkie. I have to strike the root of my instability. For a few weeks now, I've really wanted to run into the forest with a mentor type figure where
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