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That moment when you're at the laundromat, waiting for your clothes to come out of the dryer and things start to hit you. 

And who you were just doesn't matter anymore. And who you want to be begins to start to become most important. And cutting people out of your life is ok now because they were sucking life out of you and taking you further and further away from what is right. 

But it took you sitting at a laundromat with an old lady sitting across from you, staring you down for an hour for you to realize these things.