through a tragic sort of chain of events, my situation for the fall is shaping up quite differently than i previously imagined. i am heartbroken for the hearts that are broken, but i am finally in a place where i feel it is safe to be mildly optimistic for next year. God works in mysterious ways- this path is twisted worse than an extravagant fairytale. my plans are not solidified- not even close- but my visions are ever-changing. that is a start.
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