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melodrama


I feel terrible. Lost. Alone. Wretched. Yuck yuck yuck. I hate how it sneaks up on me when things are all going so right and I feel so completely wrong. At stake: my marriage. My job. My life. I can't fuck this up. And yet it seems that with every passing day I'm fucking it up just a little bit more.

Thank you, Paternal Grandfather, for passing on this gut-wrenching, heartbreaking chemical imbalance of yours.



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