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Mar 2016
I’m lost,
And maybe in the end I really don’t know what I’m doing.
But I don’t care,
I’m going to find my way.
Every trial I face will make me stronger.
Every mountain I encounter, I will climb.
Every star I see, I will reach.
There’s nothing in my way now,
Except my endless disappointment in myself.
And there’s my problem,
Self confidence.
Always blaming others to diminish my own destruction.
But the truth is, I have control.
I have the right to say, no you’re wrong.
Meredith Sjostrand
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Meredith Sjostrand  30/F/Montana
(30/F/Montana)   
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