It has passed a year that I moved back to my hometown. Things are getting better and worse. I have no words to describe this awkward feeling. I have accomplished greatest things. I am now teaching at schools that I have always dreamed of being part of. And yet, my mind/inner world has collapsed. I am lost. I feel alone. I need psychological help. I am so hopeless.
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