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I've been thinking. These thoughts are destructive and they hurt. It feels like I've lost the person that I was, while in persuit of the person that I thought I wanted to be. Who am I? I do not know if I am the same. I do not know if I am noble or articulate, or even can lay claim to an ounce of dignity. What I do know is that I can not be the person that is holding me back any longer. I have a goal, St. Leo. I have the ability, I've tasted sucess and now I want to embrace it.