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Maybe it's the season. Maybe it's Friday and heading to an uncertain weekend, pending the arrival of a complicated Monday. Maybe it's the time of years, or Covid, or running low on aspiration. Maybe it's just general disappoinment and frustrations with life. Maybe it's the lack of human contacts.
Whatever the maybe is, hope the way forward is clearer than the roads that led to this moment. I could use a hug, a friend, or maybe just finding a bit of strength and courage to pull myself together and keep from getting lost.
I have dreamt, stand my ground, chase lofty goals, worked hard, survive, but now I am not so sure.
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