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During my moments of sanity against the infection I was able to come up with a treatment. Its not a cure. I wish it was. It only treats the symptoms, but doesn't get rid of that feeling. The itchy feeling in my brain. The thing telling me to give in to the infection. I HATE this me. I hate who and what I have become. I am still looking for a cure, but it's just taking so long. I keep having less and less hope. I have this self hatred. I hate looking in mirrors. The reflection looking back at me. It's not me.

Description
During my moments of sanity against the infection I was able to come up with a treatment. Its not a cure. I wish it was. It only treats the symptoms, but doesn't get rid of that feeling. The itchy feeling in my brain. The thing telling me to give in to the infection. I HATE this me. I hate who and what I have become. I am still looking for a cure, but it's just taking so long. I keep having less and less hope. I have this self hatred. I hate looking in mirrors. The reflection looking back at me. It's not me.