why...
But.
Anger, hopelessness and melancholy has been my companion all last night and today.
The fight I fight seems too immense. Like a losing battle.
A voice niggling inside telling me to quit while I'm ahead.
Cut my losses and move on.
I've left my home, my country, my friends, my family.
Can't go back.
Can't go ahead.
No faith no love no trust.
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