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I’ve been really troubled as of late. More so than usual, at least. I don’t know what’s gotten into me. Constantly agitated, both emotionally and physically. Some days I just wake up and crumble into pieces. Despondent. I was struck today by the sudden desire to start writing again. Maybe I’ve just been spending too much time with Tawanda. I seem to be pathologically incapable of self-improvement.