Every day is a struggle. I struggle to get out of bed. Then when up, I struggle with anxiety over "yes, its a new day, and you have to go out that door at X'oclock." Then I have a difficult client first thing. When I get home, the loneliness weighs me down. I go to bed. Flip-flop until I fall asleep. Then all too soon, another day has come. Repeat.
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