Difficult days

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Some days will be difficult. Like today.

Even though it’s a Sunday. It felt hard.

Like something was weighing me down. Maybe my thoughts. Maybe my pre-mid-life existential crisis thoughts. Or maybe there is no reason. Maybe some days will just be a bit more difficult than others.

It just gives me hope that tomorrow will be better.

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