The closer it gets the more secretive I become.
The weirder my thinking....
....the less inclined I am to let people walk through 'stuff' with me....
....the more intolerant of others I become.......
....the more critical I become with me.
The closer it comes, the less I like it--the less I like the places I've been and the places I am.
"....restless, irritable and discontent...."
That works.
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