stutter

I stuttered as a child. I don’t actually remember stuttering, but I remember having speech therapy in the auditorium. I remember we did that for a long time. Or what seemed like a long time for a child of 6. And then we were done and I suppose it went away. I mean, I’ve never stuttered.
Yesterday. It started yesterday, and I know what it is to stutter. Embarrassing. Limiting. Confusing,

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