Day 59

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Finally spoke to my therapist today,
We have scheduled a weekly meeting
It felt nice to talk to someone
Where I didn’t need too much of a filter,
That’s not to say I didn't feel awkward 
But that didn't stop me like it usually would
He told me to keep up with these writings,
No matter how annoying they can feel
That it's a good way to vent
And maybe nice for my future self
The one who will barely remember this,
I joked that in five years time
This will feel like nothing more than a dream,
Maybe it's true, maybe it's not,
I guess we’ll have to wait and see.
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Wednesday, May 13th (59th day of quarantine because of COVID-19)

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