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It Comes in Waves.

My energy level is crap, absolute, total crap. Some days it’s almost impossible for me to drag myself out of bed, and others, while I may be able to scrape myself together and do the things, I end up starting projects that I can’t finish. I’ll wash laundry and leave it in the basket, stare at it for days, and pick through the pile when I need something out of it. The only “chores” that I r seem…

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