this week i had a pathetic old womans cough and a sickly face.
progress is slow moving, and often halting.
i am tired.
i feel pathetic, irksome, and childlike.
it's like i keep trying to reach something, but it's out of my sight.
i am going to stay optimistic until i can't be.
i am happy, though,
just scared. this weekend will be nice.
although i still
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