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Laying Low

And the hits just keep on coming...
As I am writing this, I am recovering from an upper-respiratory infection, which was something that used to happen to me toward the end of every semester when I was still in school. Back then I'd associated it with a psychosomatic reaction to stress, but now that I'm not in school anymore it's a mystery as to why I'd gotten sick all over again. 
I'm not going to use this space to speculate on what's going on with me, but I do know that there's something about this situation that's not conducive to my physical and mental health. You can't just bounce back after losing six year's worth of your life's work. Sooner or later, the energy runs out, and no amount of positive self-talk could get you out of bed.
I am lucky. I have a roof over my head, and a loving family who's supporting me through these rough times. In my heart, I know that this will pass. But I can't pretend that things are okay when my lu…

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