It feels like giving up...like failure...and it hurts. I'm not going to justify the decision here...you simply need to know that I have no other option at this point.
I'm trying really hard not to call the last six months a mistake...really hard. I've never been one to believe in coincidence...my life has been too hard at times for me to believe that there isn't something greater that I'm slowly making my way towards. How can there not be a purpose? A reason for the pain and hardships?
...without the idea of a greater plan, the only reason I'm not teaching yet is that I'm not good enough...I refuse to believe that.
There is a reason that I was here...I might not be able to see it now, but I do know that I'm not who I was when I got in my car on the morning of April 6th...I'm stronger--more self aware...and knowing that is enough for now.
I can once again accept what I thought to be the end of my journey to be just another step. I'll get to my destination eventually--and until I do I'll cherish the journey and every single heartache and joy and trial and lesson and relationship and person that these steps take me accross. I'll love them all with what they were handed down for...with purpose.
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