I am not okay.
Seriously, i am not okay.
But i will be.
I don’t feel like i will be, but if i look back on my history and experience and gathered wisdom…
I will be okay.
My therapist told this next level was gonna be hard, and i did not doubt her for a millisecond.
She was really goddamned correct.
I’d better emerge the fucking butterfly that takes home all the prizes for this shit.
This is some serious shit.
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