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- Feb 7, 2025
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Another year came and went, somehow. Birthdays have become increasingly difficult for me in recent years because I can tell I'm a shell of the person I used to be, and I think the people around me are starting to sense it too, but the celebration is always still for that person that I haven't been in a long time. No one would understand that all I really want this year is for it to be my last.