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What is this stress making my belly churn my skin’s itchiness, my pulse race? Could it be from the financial separation, kids, career, general obligation? New starter to train, bookweek costume, book balancing, bithday cake? Oh wait, I see— I can do these things, all of these things, with a smile and a grin. It’s you, ex man (child) of mine looking lost that unravels me too easily.
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Aug 23, 2021
Aug 23, 2021 at 9:13 AM UTC
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What is this stress making my belly churn my skin’s itchiness, my pulse race? Could it be from the financial separation, kids, career, general obligation? New starter to train, bookweek costume, book balancing, bithday cake? Oh wait, I see— I can do these things, all of these things, with a smile and a grin. It’s you, ex man (child) of mine looking lost that unravels me too easily.
Just that worry about what he could do if he gets bad again. Thank God for his mental health support.
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Aug 23, 2021
Aug 23, 2021 at 9:13 AM UTC
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