No, there's nothing specific wrong - just the usual - but I feel like sitting in a puddle and bawling my eyes out.
I have no idea what's wrong with me.
I really need to keep it together so I don't freak Clinton out - he doesn't need to see me lose it. And yes, I know I'll be ok, and no, I'm not going to do something stupid and hurt myself. I'm
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