I'm breaking tradition here. Every fall for the past three years, I have left with my youth group to attend the annual fall retreat. Well, guess who couldn't get out of work on Saturday. It was so weird not to go... I'm really sad. I miss them a lot... I'm way jealous.... Ahhh, I'm so upset...
Gosh, sometimes I just don't know what I'm doing anymore. Sometimes I feel like I'm falling apart. Sometimes, I wonder if I did the right thing. I think I did. I'm sure I did. Right?
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