Exceedingly busy once again. Two days ago, I was so stressed I had this urge to just literally run screaming from my place of work. You know that feeling, of just going out of your mind, like your head will explode if someone pricked it with a pin. It's all pretty sane, though; I imagine that this is just what happens when just anyone is put through as much stress as I have been of late. I suppose this all builds character. I know that this, too, shall pass, that I will get a chance to relax sometime soon, but I write to you in the during part, right now: the light at the end of the tunnel seems if not distant, faint. I'm very tired. This is my current situation, it is mine and I must take care of things. That is all for now.
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6:41pm thursday, 16th october
Sending you lots of love and healing. Know how you feel, it will get better I promise you.
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