Lately, I’ve been feeling pretty restless—like, can’t sit still for more than five minutes kind of restless. It’s not just that I’m pacing around or fidgeting, but I’ve been compulsively wanting to rearrange my apartment as if that’s going to magically fix whatever is going on in my head. My to-do lists are stacking up like I’m prepping for the world’s …
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