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You know how there are people who understand, and people who don't?
I'm having trouble making that distinction. So I don't know who to talk to.
And I don't even know if I need to talk to someone, because their ideas then wiggle and squirm through my ears and into my brain. There they stay, insidious, omnipresent and never quiet. They persistently scratch at my resolve, drawing blood and leaving several sore spots, until I begin to second-guess my decisions. What if they are right? What if I am wrong? What if there's no such thing?
I'm having trouble making that distinction. So I don't know who to talk to.
And I don't even know if I need to talk to someone, because their ideas then wiggle and squirm through my ears and into my brain. There they stay, insidious, omnipresent and never quiet. They persistently scratch at my resolve, drawing blood and leaving several sore spots, until I begin to second-guess my decisions. What if they are right? What if I am wrong? What if there's no such thing?