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[bigdistraction]

I sit in Tucson and I wonder what the hell I'm doing here. I wonder who these people are, and where I've been for 6 months. Things make less and less sense each day to me, and I finish each day feeling only more a witness to my life, having learned I'm a little more fucked up than I knew I was a day ago

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[kitsycookat]

"and trying to return home and immerse myself in what I used to have so completely is like gently itching a scar through my clothing until it finally gives up and just starts bleeding again."
that might just be the best analogy for it that i've ever read.

Its a rough road, but hang in there. I miss you, give me a call if you want to talk about any of this 262-886-5799.

:)