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Tag: frustration

Lost

Lost

[December 8] So many days, like today, I feel completely lost. I don’t know what I should be doing to “recover.” I get a little exercise, but everything else I do is very random. I sleep late, I wander to the couch, I eat, I take pills, I go to the bathroom. Twice a day I … read more Lost

Posted on December 8, 2015May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2004, aneurysm, boredom, brain, frustration, lost, normalcy, path, recovery3 Comments on Lost
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