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[imsolitairehi]

I am a terribly jealous person...
of the happy;
of the fun;
of the socializing;
of the worry-free;
of the before;
of the creative;
of the all loving;
of the artsy;
of the healthy;
of the free.

All of them, that can do everything I can't.
My brain and body are far too inconsistent to handle such a feat.

Unfortunately, my jealousy will continuously revolve around the one that makes all that possible for me...
and for that I am completely sorry, because that one keeps me going, and I will not do without.