This is really frustrating for me.
I wanted to write something here about what's been going on in my life and home for the past couple of weeks, but all of what I wrote just sounded so self-congratulatory and smug, and that's not what it's about.
I like doing stuff for people, and I like doing it because it makes them feel happy and loved. I guess writing about it just seems conceited to me, so suffice it to say, these last two weeks have been difficult for someone I care about, and I did what I could to make that better. I hope I was successful.
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