This Can Work.

So I’m happy today, due to an incident yesterday which made me realize how much of a joke everything is. Life is laughter and song and misfortune all tied up nicely together. I want to feel good everyday. It may in fact be possible. I feel confident that my worries will be taken care of. That my worries are merely worries. I hate having days that repeat themselves, where all my thoughts are the same negative thoughts, in a feedback loop of hell that paralyzes my happiness. I can change that. This can work. This life can work. 

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A woman who remembers enjoying writing.
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