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From the pile of disturbing thoughts: my realization in the past few days that no matter when (or if, at this point) all "this stuff" ends, we're not coming out of it the same as we entered.
I'm talking about in terms of how we view certain people, etc.
I've put more people on 30 day mute on social in the past few months than I'd used in my entire online life previously, a couple are on round two already. And that's likely nothing more than a state of denial, that's generally a point of no return with me anyway.
That's ... depressing.
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"I lit another cigarette. Unless I specifically inform you to the contrary, I am always lighting another cigarette." - from a novel by Martin Amis
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