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Anxiety. The word alone sounds like a gust of wind knocking over a fragile stack of neatly placed thoughts. It sneaks in like an uninvited
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Anxiety. The word alone sounds like a gust of wind knocking over a fragile stack of neatly placed thoughts. It sneaks in like an uninvited
Belonging is a compass of the soul, always seeking its true north. But what happens when that compass spins endlessly, unable to find its steady