... Writing.
At times it's my worse enemy, because I'm left alone with my thoughts. However, at times I miss it dearly. Why? Because it means I don't get enough time to myself. I haven't had time to self-reflect on things. On life. On my life. On how I'm making progress and how I feel about being 30. I need to make time in the near future, but until then... I'll be busy working.
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