A Lovely World I’m Living in Called Medium

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Dear Medium,

I was entangled in a trap I called life, my life, with chains of materialistic values around my legs and ropes of uncertainty around my wrists. I was floundering chest-deep in a swamp of worry and anxiety, going even deeper with every single move I made. I was somehow riding a wooden horse, rocking back and forth non-stop without moving a single inch forward. I felt like having…