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I don't know where to begin or even how it should end. I can't decide if I should go looking...or if I should hide. All I know is where I want to be, in my life...but I don't know how to get there. I hate not feeling that I'm in control of my destination. But I am terrified of traveling this road alone. Alone, isolated, and forgotten is how I feel 23 hrs a day. I pray for one last try to get things right. I'm in a dark, dark place & I don't have anything, anything at all. But before I can even begin to find my path...I NEED YOU, LORD! God, Please never forget me.
