7 44 pm pdt   [ newfound lethargy ]

Someone was unkind enough to send an intentionally hurtful to me about my diary via my New Orleans form. It is beyond me why someone would want to make something I enjoy feel not fun. It worked. If I get a compliment, I work ten times harder, but if someone puts me or my work down, I just stop dead in my tracks. I get bogged down wondering what possesses someone to be so cruel, and why they chose me as the target. I wonder how their other victims handled it. I sit an I analyze and I don't get anything done.

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