My birthday is on the horizon and I feel just as stuck as ever. I so desperately want to spill all these words out into the ether, pull them forcefully from my head, until the chaos is quiet and I can sleep again. Suddenly I crave all the things that are bad for me. All the things I don't allow myself to indulge in anymore.
Change is harder than I thought it could be, more demanding than anything I've done in my life.
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