January 1st, 1991
I think I may be closer to something, or perhaps someone, than I realize. Even still, I don’t know what I should do. What am I meant to do? Have I been doing anything right? It certainly doesn’t feel that way.
Am I going backwards? Forwards? Maybe I’m shifting off to the side. I’m a really dark person, and I don’t know how to fix it. Either I don’t know or I do, and I’m just afraid.
Where does the road go?
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