a night spent in the ER. i am okay; impressed with myself for functioning my way through work yesterday, carrying on conversations, smiling on cue. i lived a week in those 7 hours. after work, i took a xanax and fell asleep in a pleasant haze. when i woke up at 9:15pm, i felt like i was having a heart attack all over again.
a. and alex came to watch
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