“..know when to hold ’em, know when to fold ’em..”

WARNING  – HONEST LANGUAGE I made a self diagnosis this week. I’m worn out. Jaded. It started with a symptom that I like to call “a case of the non specific shits”. I felt listless and grumpy, prone to fits of blah, with no easily identifiable source. I mean things shouldn’t have been that bad. … Read more

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