I feel, at this point in time more so than any other in this past year and 2 months, that I need to run and hide ... again; to withdraw from everything and anything and find recluse in my own solitude. At least there's some semblance of peace and calm in there - quiet solitude.
But that seems unreal and impossible.
I now have responsibilities - and a job ...
I miss being a student. I miss doing my research.
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