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Fatigue has a feeling, has a smell, has a postrue. it's a need to move but a failure to do so. I can the hours as a series of tasks, but all I can seem to manage consistently is eat the snacks within my vicinity and go to the bathroom. For once in my life, I feel that to be a woman is not to be equal. In this, we are not equal and it was about time I realized it.