I'm genuinely bored with my writing now. I'm stuck in an emotional ditch, not moving forwards or backwards. Nothing seems to be shifting, lifting, changing. I don't have anything interesting to say that doesn't make me sound pathetic and weak.
*sigh ... rat on a wheel. Maudlin, depressing, self-indulgent, self-pitying me.
*sigh ... rat on a wheel. Maudlin, depressing, self-indulgent, self-pitying me.
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