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What do I want? What kind of question is that? I want what everybody wants. I want someone who has my back. I want someone’s name to put in the space after “in an emergency please call.” I want someone who will drink the other half of the bottle of wine so I don’t. And someone to make it worth sitting down at an actual table to eat. I want someone who’s dying to get home after a long day because I’m going to be there.
Claire Cook, Best Staged Plans

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Anxiety is secretive. He does not trust anyone, not even his friends, Worry, Terror, Doubt and Panic… He likes to visit me late at night when I am alone and exhausted. I have never slept with him, but he kissed me on the forehead once, and I had a headache for two years…
J. Ruth Gendler 

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