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Not sure what part of this makes you think I’m anything but sad and hurting. What part of any of this do you think is fun for me? You wanted space. I’m doing everything but killing myself to try to stop thinking about you, caring about you, loving you, so you can have your space.…
Me realizing my anxiety is acting up and causing my overthinking and doubt. I did forget to take my Zoloft until ~4 hours later than usual. Oops.
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