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I can't help but think:
'I haven't posted on here as much as I would have liked.'
This thought spirals to remind me of the hundreds of other things I said I would like to do these past months and simply didn't.
Which only leads me to more reminders of this same pattern being played out over and over since I was a teen.
I'm now at the tail end of being a young adult and it's all adding it up.
What do I have to show because of this?
Am I anything but just talk?
All bark no, bite?
I'm so tired of taking small steps and counting small wins.
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