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SUNDAY, NOVEMBER 25
9:08am, sitting in my room in Alfert's hostel
I feel lost. It might have something to do with the desperate need I'm feeling to move forward in my life. I need to start writing down personal goals for myself so I have daily and long term objectives to work towards.
It isn't as bad as it has been, but I feel stuck. The darkness is seeping through the cracks of my happiness and it feels like it's on its way, coming faster than before.
