If I wasn’t smoking I’m sure I would have been mad or depressed by now. The weight of the world is on my young shoulders, it’s been for years now. Sometimes I feel like I should ghost my family and go start over, they have no idea the shit I’ve had to do to send money home. I’m tired.

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