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Finding out who I am and what I am made of one day at a time.

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Let’s see. My earliest memory would probably be when I was probably 4 or 5. My mom told me to do something that I apparently did not want to do, and in my exasperation muttered “God.” My mom im...

Where do I start with this one? Can we just say everything and move on? Publicity Stunts - Social media has created an arena for narcissistic people to create drama where there is none. “Plea...

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