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So, not dead.
Just life in a certain amount of barely controlled chaos that leaves me so very drained at the end of the day that sitting down and trying to write it out makes me tear up.
I'll do it at one point, but first, I need to survive the first two weeks of the new year, then I should be back to normal. Or as close to it as I'm able top get.
Just life in a certain amount of barely controlled chaos that leaves me so very drained at the end of the day that sitting down and trying to write it out makes me tear up.
I'll do it at one point, but first, I need to survive the first two weeks of the new year, then I should be back to normal. Or as close to it as I'm able top get.