3/7/24 in 2024

  • March 7, 2024, 8:54 p.m.
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I’m sick of not being able to rely on my body, wasting my 30s not being able to explore nature, and having all the right words and speed in my head, but not being able to speak them normally or at the right speed. I also really miss singing. I don’t have endless time to get a diagnosis; this is my one life wasting away.

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