I'm sliding. I've hit that wall where I don't trust my fingers anymore, and holding my coffee cup in the air is a risk. There are no classes that I look forward to. Clinical makes me feel worse than my classes. My weekends and weekdays are not my own. I have not done anything recreational in weeks. I don't look forward to socializing, eating,
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we've always got plenty of room, if and whenever
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miss you both.
Kim
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