I am still surprised at the brutality in my own mind. How nothing I do is ever good enough to quiet the voice in my mind telling me it’s not good enough. How I should always be doing more, better, faster, cleaner, kinder, more advanced according to an imaginary scale I’m not allowed to understand. It’s all games, of cour…
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