October, 1981.
I didn’t wake up that morning and decide to become a different person. I did wake up knowing that I was done. Just like thousands before me (and after) have done.
There’s no lightning bolt, no orchestra swell. It’s knowing it’s time to just... stop.
That’s the point a decision is made. From there, you have to figure out how to keep stoppin…

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