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I am currently re-discovering nothing. Every attempt fails more spectacularly than the last and I remain stuck in this purgatory-inspired phase of waiting. Family does their best to remind me that this is typical for me, and that such stagnation is eventually broken by some sort of burst of personal development that is proportionate to the amount of time spent in the stagnant swamp. But that doesn't make swamp life any more appealing.
Bah humbug.
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