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[nathangriffin]

Gosh, I've just spent the last ten minutes scrolling through old journal entries. I think 98% of my journal is sadness, anger, depression, anxiety, complaining, discontentment, etc. When did I become such a miserable, old, codger? When I die, if people read my journal, they are likely to believe there was never a happy, magical moment in my life.

I assure you, dear reader, this is untrue.