Sensitive

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What am I going to do for the rest of my life?
What is my life’s passion? 
How am I going to love what I do while doing what I love?

I still don’t know. I’m tired of answering questions. Sometimes I just want to crawl into a little ball in the corner and cry and keep hoping that everything will be okay. 

I don’t know how to not be ‘not okay’…

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About nsendyvo

I'm Sendy. Trying to figure out my ways in life post-undergrad.

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