Okay, this has to stop. NOW.
I will stop crying. I will do whatever it takes to raise my oxytocin to a healthy level. I will stop dwelling on everything wrong with my life and start appreciating all the good things I have.
I’m so lucky. Really, I am. It could be so much worse. I could be in Gaza right now.
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