Please forgive me, for something that is so wrong...
Been forcing myself out of bed every early morning to go running or swimming for the past three weeks. Hoping for some good outcome in the near future. Keeping my fingers cross and trying my best to keep junks away from my mouth too.
I had realise that sometimes its better letting things out than keeping it in. Trying to fight it and wishing that it will magically disappear, which basically wont happen at all. Somehow you tend to feel lighter too?
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