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Coming back to Scarlett was as easy as breathing. A plan…all that I needed was a plan. And now the plan is done. That’s the thing about wanting something. You try. And then you fail, and you try differently. And what helped before might not help you now, but you keep trying and failing. So…
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I hate it with all my being — the waiting, the buildup, the excruciating preparation. The more space I give it in my head, the bigger and uglier it becomes. So I try to downplay it. I tell myself it’s not a big thing, that it’s fine. But then the anxiety settles in anyway, staying…
