A second ago I had a major panic attack thinking I'd sent out an article that had already been accepted for publication elsewhere. Thankfully, I was incorrect. Phew.
It was a slow process to get here, but it all seems like a blur. Sometimes I'm so wrapped up in writing that it leaves me gasping for air, struggling to break free. Lately, I've come to understand the thought process of an indecisive squirrel in the middle of the road. Which way?
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