Okay, here's the plain text article and user comments: I used to be the queen of procrastination. Id put things off until the last possible minute, fueled by panic and caffeine.
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I used to be a champion overthinker. My mind was a relentless hamster wheel, constantly churning out worries, anxieties, and self-criticisms.
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It started subtly, a quiet hum of justification in the back of my mind. I wouldn't go to the gym because I was too tired.
Okay, here's the article and the user comments: It feels like just yesterday I was stuck in a rut, feeling like life was just passing me by. I knew I needed a change, but the thought of completely overhauling my life was overwhelming.
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I remember a time when getting out of bed felt like climbing Mount Everest. Motivation had completely abandoned me.
Here's the article: I remember feeling perpetually stuck. I'd start projects with enthusiasm, only to see that initial burst fizzle out within a week.