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I am not sure who I am any more. I became so agitated with everyone who wouldn't let me just be they had to keep pushing some projection. So I snapped. I broke down. I stopped functioning. I know my philosophies and beliefs but the manifestation of the creative active happy woman is no more. Just a stillness of the void surrounded by the chaos of the pain of life.

There is something beautiful in it. Something freeing in the release of giving a fuck.