Crisis Mode

We have been in a bit of a crisis mode over the past few days.  Triggers set things in motion and like a domino effect sets of more triggers and gets everything spinning around and around again.  The spinning is making me dizzy and wearing me out.  There is no way I am giving up.  If [friend] can go her entire life with the same stuff in her head, then I can certainly at least go half the distance, picking up others along the way that have fallen from exhaustion.  I could take the easy road, but why be like everybody else when I can be me?  I like me much better anyway.  I couldn’t live with me if I were them.



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