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I really want to start writing again. I miss it terribly. I was such a prolific writer before I started this college/work-fiend business. I've sacrificed the one thing that I keep so guarded... so close to me for the pursuit of some unknown that does not necessarily make me happy or even content. Although contentment should never be a goal. Appeasement is unfortunate. I want to be happy. Mind-blowingly happy. I think I'm going to start working on something big. Bigger than anything I've ever done before. I need to.