This is a short CYOA story, created in Twine, about being twenty-five and not knowing who you are or what the hell is going on. It is about how hard it is to wake up sometimes, and about dealing with a weird floating blue orb that's hovering over your lawn.

It is a little funny and a little sad. This story talks about depression, suicidal ideation, and gender dysphoria.

~13k words and seven endings. Go to France. Have an emotional breakdown. Get told that it will be okay.

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