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The last couple of days has been lovely, things have been really bright and loving and somewhat serene. I'm a little bit anxious that there bottom is about to fall out at any minute. I'm not used to being happy. I don't know if it is the voice of experience, or if it's the voice of self hatred, cos I don't think I deserve to be happy. Maybe it's a bit of both. How do I allow myself? How do I silence the voices? I really don't know, but I know I need to figure it out cos I like life like this, and I want it to continue like this.

Also mistakes were made:

Zinger burger

Supercharger sauce

Hot wings

Spicy wrap

... Mistakes were made