I am literally drowning. There are words in my lungs where the air should be.
Trying to stay afloat in the sea of depression and anxiety and insecurities while trying to stay strong and happy for another person and being enrolled in a full course load in your final year of university and working part time and ksljhdeiwyrgFDBCJEHKwrtuewadjsb
Ok. Okay papers. Write the papers, Lisa. Write the papers. That's your only job right now. In this moment. Just write the fucking papers.
Fuck.
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