I'm tired of thinking. It's time I started acting because you know what, just thinking of the things that worry me isn't going to make them go away. I have to make them go away be it taking the extra step and getting medication or going to see a counselor. I see no point in wasting my time crying over a tack in my foot when I can be pulling it out. Sure it'll hurt and sure it'll bleed and maybe even leave a scar, but the pain will cease and the bleeding will stop and that little scar on my foot will fade. Everything will be okay.
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