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Suddenly you’re an “adult.” You’re paying actual tuition money, real dollars, sometimes loans you’ll be feeling in your bones at 45, for the privilege of attending class. You’ve got maybe 3 classes a day. THREE. That’s it.
i leave texts on delivered for days just because i don’t have the energy to type out a simple response. i complain. im complaining right now. i pull my hair and ball my fists when i get overwhelmed because i dont know how else to handle it. i hit myself.