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Keeping track of changing music tastes when transitioning from depression to hypomania is a real pain in the ass. Weeks ago: "Let's try this song. And that one. And these two. OK, that works." Now: "Fuck this song. Fuck that song. And those two. Fuck ALL of that."
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Meanwhile, keeping track of my music tastes, most of the time: “One more time, and then I’ll find something new.” One thousand repeats later, “huh, I guess I really like this song. I’ll put it on the list.”
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