There used to be this person that enjoyed getting up each morning and going to work. She loved her job, loved her life. She made a good living, had a nice house and crazy ambition. Then something happened, but I can't quite put my finger on it. It's like this spark caught fire and instead of providing light and warmth it burnt everything to the ground. She is try to figure out how to rebuild, but the directions are so confusing that she stops reading halfway through. How did she get here? Where is she going? How does she move forward? It's way harder than she ever thought possible. The world hasn't ended, but it's not quite moving forward for her. Ever have one of those years? It's a bitch. Thank goodness there are still some embers in the ashes.
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