Don't tell me you're ready when it seems to me that you're not. Honestly, I didn't expect that at all. How are you even considered 'ready'. It started out great, and gradually became some depressing shit towards the end. Is this the way you planned it to be? Thanks, but I never wanted to return to wherever we were at. I'm just slightly ahead of you. It wasn't easy.

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The fearful stress which I could do without.