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Dear Agony Aunt,

I seem to have lost nearly all my anxiety. Life became so ridiculous that one day I just threw up my hands and said that I was done. The way things are, at least the way they seem to be, has no appeal to me anymore. I just said to myself and to the sky as I put my hands over my head in somewhat of a surrender gesture, 'I'm out, if that is the way things are, and that is the way things work, I'm out'. There were things expected of me that I just couldn't do. In some cases, I didn't even know what those things were. In other cases, it became rather clear what things were expected. But I just can't, or won't, do them anymore.

I'm not even anxious about it. Nowadays I only go one day at a time. I own almost nothing. I'm almost happy. Maybe this is what comes along with gravity's effect on the body. Or maybe it's a numbing where I don't feel anything anymore. Or maybe I've been saved from the insanity. I'm not really sure.

The only problem that I can see though, since I have lost my anxiety, it seems that I have also lost my passion as well. Agony Aunt, don't despair for me. I guess I am where I belong. I have enough to get by and that's all I need for now. I understand you know Ava. She is such a love. She works so hard every day. So brave like a warrior she is. Your advice is wise. I know she will listen to you. Thank you for being there for her. I like her.

Sean Chara

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