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I get aggravated—yes. But not like everyone else. When I get upset, I don’t escalate; it vanishes— like I never was upset. Weird. Even the most aggravating thing can’t make me break down— deep breaths and everything becomes simple again. Weird. I just hope this doesn’t cause unfinished grieving. If someone died in my life and I went through that cycle again— I might not even notice they were gone. Weird. I might smile the next day and be completely normal. Weird.
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Aug 29, 2025
Aug 29, 2025 at 5:30 PM UTC
Weird
I get aggravated—yes. But not like everyone else. When I get upset, I don’t escalate; it vanishes— like I never was upset. Weird. Even the most aggravating thing can’t make me break down— deep breaths and everything becomes simple again. Weird. I just hope this doesn’t cause unfinished grieving. If someone died in my life and I went through that cycle again— I might not even notice they were gone. Weird. I might smile the next day and be completely normal. Weird.
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Aug 29, 2025
Aug 29, 2025 at 5:30 PM UTC
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