I’ve cycled through emotions from euphoria to despondence and everything in between. I’ve felt whole in my entirety, and fragmented and disjointed. I’ve been pained, strained, nervous, and have even felt fearful more times than I’d care to admit. But still, here I sit.
Yep, the first forty two years were easy and my luck may have just run out.
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