I am never going to be enough:
Good “enough;”
Ambitious “enough.”
Life is a complete opposite of how I “knew” it would be.
It’s not that I WON’T work for it.
I’ve finally accepted that I can’t.
I do not know what I’m supposed to do; I do not know who I’m supposed to be.
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"Writing, to me; is simply thinking through my fingers."
— Isaac Asimovz
[This blog is mainly one that concerns my life with my furbabies; Princess Coco and Mr. Whiskey, 'Chiweenies.' You've been warned.]
My blog is mostly one of "journal-esque" (diary) entries with few real names being used to protect the innocent or to keep those who are not so innocent from being tracked down.
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