Morning or rather good afternoon. Or good whatever whatever time it is at your place. I've been trying to write this post for over two weeks. But I couldn't do it. The truth is, I didn't really try to write it. Until the inevitable:
“You're not going to disappear for another month before reappearing.”
I have to stop making an art out of self-sabotage. A…
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