
Things will be different once it is March. No more being depressed about things that are out of my control. I will change the things I can't control, control the things I can change, and what's the difference? It used to be if I didn't like what was on TV, I'd KICK IN the screen. Now I change the channel. It's called maturity. After all, I'm pushing 40. And the wrong way. I saw something today that froze my blood. And it was when I looked in the mirror. It's time to stop feeling sorry for yourself, I said. Later I revised that. It's time to stop talking to yourself like you're another person. And time to stop talking to other people like they're you.
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