You know how sometimes you spend 2 days straight writing and saving, but not sending, drafts of an email? And how it's going to the one person you need it to sound perfect for, so you keep polishing and retrying and trying again? Then you FINALLY send it, and 2 minutes later you're on the toilet and the PERFECT sentences float into your head? You know that?
It's like that.
I might softly vomit a little to myself.
I'm definitely going to cry. Vulnerability + nerves = lots of crying.
It was too soon to tell if it would last forever, but I hope it lasts longer than this.
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