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Though a "Diary" my online diary is a work of FICTION.

It may at times strongly reflect actual events of my life, often how I honestly perceived them and display my genuine reactions. But not always and everything contained within should be treated as a fiction.

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Wednesday, 30 October 2019

Terrible

I went for a walk to clear my head and make sure I was vaguely matching distance walked for the study.  Mostly this just led to some public sobbing as I stumbled through town just as the worker bees were leaving their offices.

I also was reminded that, for as bad as I am at asking for help that I need, I am also pretty terrible at taking that help even when it is directly offered.
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