Kinda heavy stuff, anxiety 

My Aunt is in the hospital - a woman who I've always thought of as a second mother. My focus wavers, and it takes everything I have to stay on task.

But my brain says "F*ck it, just play some Minecraft!" I want to be able to work, as I have the whole house to myself all afternoon.

But alas, the worry that I'm "not productive enough" increases all my anxieties - including the ones with Auntie.

So yeah, I'm going to play some f*cking Minecraft.

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