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“To travel is to live.” -Hans Christian Andersen

Rambling

Saturday, April 18, 2015 @ 12:37 AM

Today I realized I will never be enough.

Not to me, or anyone around me. I will always be lacking in something no matter where I am, what I do, who I'm with and how I think about it. There will always be something I put myself down about or am unhappy with. It could be a smidgen or a whole lot but doubt will never leave me. Like how change is constant, doubt is probably my best friend. Sorry I didn't see you there.

But that's okay.

I

samantha t.
too tall for my own shoes

1993
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