You ever notice that when you're talking with people and you try to defend yourself or take a stance for better treatment, you have to mentally fight off a wave of shame? Or is that just me? Please tell me I'm not alone in that.

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I've decided to come back to life. It's been a rough few months as I transitioned into yet another living space. I have an apartment again, living on my own, with nothing but my thoughts for company. Nobody here to tell me what's a bad idea, which is why I have a pie cooling on the stove and two cans of sugary drinks next to me awaiting my attention.

Who missed me? Nobody? Good, then nothing's changed.

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