Here we go again-that feeling that it's going to get worse and worse. Throwing in the towel makes me a coward; hanging in there only leads to more anger and frustration. I asked this very same question at the start of June: when is enough truly enough?
I have neither the ways nor the means nor the energy to answer that question right now. This overthinking, pessimistic bastard is going to bed.
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