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Oh Live Journal, there was a day and a time where I could pour my heart out to you but that loves now belongs to Facebook. :) No, seriously, I wish I could explain where I am in my life. Looking back, 15 years ago, I knew where I was going to be, sort of. I knew that I would have at least graduated college and made something of myself. Now raising two children, I am going back to work second shift at a shitty nursing home. I cannot even talk about this without wanting to cry. I just always thought by now I would have made something of myself, maybe if we ever get ourselves out of this hole, I can still recover.