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🙇I feel like I'm in the right place. I love to work here. Best team. Helping students. Writing. It's what I was meant to do. Every day, I come into work and help students with their writing assignments. Sometimes it's difficult, but it's always rewarding. Plus, I get to work with my best friends ...

Has the world given up on love?  Real love.  The kind of love that feels peaceful, serene, and safe.  How is one ever sure that they aren’t making a mistake when they say, I do? I have an idea of what love is, what love should be.  It isn’t something I can put into words. …

I thought I knew who I was.  I thought I was strong.  I thought I was stable. I thought I was loved, cherished, and valued.  I wasn’t. I was misled into believing that I was enough.  I was blissfully unaware that my devotion was a charade.  A scam.  A mockery. I thought I knew who…