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I've come to the startling realization that I have everything most people could ever want. I'm going to a great school, with amazing friends, in an awesome city. I come home to a family who, for once, is loving and happy to see me, and friends who geniunely care about me. I have pretty much a guaranteed in at my gradschool of choice. I love love love my job. I don't think that I could be any happier.
But it still feels like something is missing. Then I remember what someone used to tell me: "It's never enough for you, is it?"
And no, it's not. I could hold the moon in my hands, and I'd ask for the stars. I'm never satisfied.
What do you do when it's never enough?
But it still feels like something is missing. Then I remember what someone used to tell me: "It's never enough for you, is it?"
And no, it's not. I could hold the moon in my hands, and I'd ask for the stars. I'm never satisfied.
What do you do when it's never enough?