Why are the holidays synonymous with anxiety attacks
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Why are the holidays synonymous with anxiety attacks
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When you are what I am, you don’t feel things the way normal humans do. An emotion is like a flavor in my mouth; I can taste it. Joy tastes like strawberries. Hate is like ice chips in a martini. And love is…rose water. I enjoy them all, except for one. Betrayal. That has the taste of the char on a piece of burnt meat.
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