It starts around this time of year.
I get tired all the time; more tired than I should be.
More tired than I can attribute to anything I’ve done. So I rest more…much more than should be healthy.
Along with my exhaustion comes the hunger.
My stomach speaks to me from before I wake up, trying to get me to go to the kitchen for something, anything that will knock back the hunger.
I try to…
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