I wish I could work. I don't understand why I've gotten so much worse over the years. In my early twenties, it wasn't bad at all. The turning point seems to have been a miscarriage. After that, my whole life started to slowly crumble. Now at 40 there doesn't seem much hope that I'll ever work again. Won't stop me from trying to get there, though.

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