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Today was a tough day ... and the rage inside spawned more of the chatter that emerges when I feel confused, irritated or "boxed in". So frequently, when there are unseen alternatives, it feels as though there is no intelligent way to maneuver; when that happens, I become enraged and that damned voice begins to speak aloud. Tucian ... hola. I do not know how it happened, but it only began with me about five years ago ... I am curious to know if anyone here remembers the days when there were no other voices, inside or otherwise.
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