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Calibration

I overthink things because I notice everything. And I think I’m pissed off all the time because I know I’m going to die. I turn down the rage, just enough for the boredom to seep in, until my brain turns pruny. The delta between my wants and reality is where I keep treading water. A calibration is warranted…a pivot. I wonder what I’ll miss after I throw it all away.