I am up there on the highest level of frustration.
Haven't you been so afraid to do something, because going either way, you take HUGE BLOODY RISKS, but then you can't just not do anything either because it'll drive you mad? How about thinking you know something but doubting yourself constantly? Peachy. I'm ready to claw my face into ribbons. The birdieocrats must be cringing now. As it is, I'm cursing intermittently, slapping my forehead every now and then, and just mentally torturing myself. Oh my god. I must be rational. a.r.g.h.
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