It feel like I’m losing my grip on life…depending on when you ask me. One minute I feel good, moving forward, making progress. The next a collapsing avalanche of all the issues. Overwhelmed by all the stuff I’m not doing right or not doing enough for. Then back to hope. Things are tough but I’m moving forward. Then inexplicable anger over nothing. A burning, boiling, simmering, sputtering rage. Hating others and hating myself. Fu*k them. Fu*k me. Fu*k you. And then a ray of hope. And then... Losing Grip On Life...sometimes
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