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#augustbreak: on a Wednesday

Twice within the last twenty-four hours I’ve been in tears of anger, pain, and frustration. (Don’t ask; I’m okay.) After dinner tonight I took the camera and walked to the end of my street, and then the end of the next street, and watched cars go by for a little while and let mosquitoes eat me. I needed to feel like I could look down the road and see where this place ends.