April 1, 2012
I don't know where to begin. It's April again. In some ways, I think I'm better off than I was during that April three years ago. I have grown a lot. I've learned a lot about myself. But I have a long way to go, and sometimes I have doubts. Sometimes I think I won't ever get there, and I'll still be stuck at a dead-end job, living with my parents. I don't know where to begin with my life. I do not know what steps to take. I wish someone would lay it all out for me.