Being a grownup sucks. I’ve got all kinds of problems, none of which I will talk about, because I don’t know anyone who can solve them for me. I’m steadily whittling them down, and I’m healthy and for the moment still employed, and many people are doing worse than I am. I’m getting worn out reassuring myself, though. It’s annoying to the point that
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