The other day I sent someone an e-mail, and in it I shared some personal details of my life. Personal thoughts. Personal feelings.
I am now overcome with the feeling that I should not have sent it. However, there's nothing I can do about it now, unless I feign some sort of mental illness that set in quite rapidly. Either that or claim it was an April Fool's Day joke.
But it wasn't. Everything I said in that message was the truth.
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This wasn't about me, was it? I hope not! I love personal emails!! I just haven't had a chance to write back yet. If it isn't about me, please disregard!
No, it's about someone else. Actually, I might e-mail you with this silly situation I'm in - you always seem to have good advice and insight.
Whew!
Yes, please do. Always love to be of help.
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