Early 2005, it was my first step to independence. It was achance of a lifetime and the greatest learning experience. At twenty-two, Ifelt senile because I still could not do things on my own. Everything I didinvolved a series of permissions and approvals before I could accomplishanything. I might have traveled to the ends of the Earth but still I waschasing a dream....
- Saturday, April 29, 2006
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