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I really need to get the filter back in place right now.
I have become " That Person" .
You know the one.
The one that others instantly regret asking " How are you ?"
Everything has become just so much too much that I dodn't realize that I had become that person.
I hate being THAT person.
I hate being around that person.
People that I can talk to know who they are .
For all others, the answer to the question is " Fine , and you ?"
Ciao,
Aunty Pol
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