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Waiting for a change
It feels like I am waiting for a change, waiting for a miracle. There are too many of these little notes that will be filled with self pity should I just let them be what they want to be. And not enough of these notes that would stoically keep carrying on. I guess what I have to do is think of ways to maximise the time that these inconveniences give me and I will start to think of them as opportunities. That can be my miracle.
Fanciable
