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Last weekend I had somewhat of a mental breakdown. I know I’m going to sound like a conceited, ungrateful brat for saying this but I realized that I accomplished everything I ever wanted – I have a job that I love and that pays well, I don’t work long hours, I finally have a cat, I have great friends, a small car, an amazing and affordable flat in the city center and I fixed my mental health struggles (for the most part) – but is that supposed to be It?



So I went on a first date for the first time in almost a year earlier this month. I matched with this Irish guy on Tinder and we went for a walk. He was definitely my type – tall, brown hair, a good sense of style and humor. Why won’t I continue seeing him then?


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