miC.heal's meM.oirs . . .

tueS.day, jaN.uary 10th, 1989

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Ah, but another year has passed, as my "21 Factor" has diminished.

What goals are in store for me? I have yet to really define them.

So now I sit in an educational center feeling very alone and insecure. How I wish I could gather myself and blow away the fog that fills my mind. A warm glow from within has submerged itself beyond my reach.

How will I really know security? I feel overloaded by the mistakes I have made in this life. The memories and living proof, are making me bitter.

How do I open the doors and let myself out? Transition into myself. To know and feel true feelings.

Learn by mistakes, become wiser. Grow.

Going to school here will certainly be a growing experience. I have raised myself to a level, from which I will need to come down to learn.

I must be modest.


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