But I think learning this now, in the critical year of my life, 35, is important.
35 is great. You’re not graying out just yet but all your bones sound like LEGOs snapping together when you rise from bed.
This is an experimental run to make sure the keyboard on this thing still operates.
"You saved the world one time, kid, congratulations! I bet even Spider-Man has saved the world more than you."
No worries. There's always tomorrow. Slow pace, forgive yourself, and try again the next day.
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