Ever since I was little I've known what I wanted to be when I grow up.First it was a duck on Old McDonalds farm, followed by a teacher and then in grade seven I decided I wanted to be a Developmental Service Worker. Fastforward to the now, I'm going to school in a couple of weeks enrolling in the DSW program.
I'm starting to think I should have stayed with the duck. Just sometimes my patience with Raymond wears thin and I dont know if I'm actually able to do this. But my mom says it's just because hes living with us, and is around us 24/7. So I hope shes right but I don't know.
Ugh. I honestly am waiting until I crack and break down.
I really don't want to leave.
AND I HATE HOW MY FAMILY KEEPS MAKING ME GOING TO COLLEGE TO BE A BIG FUCKING DEAL.
It isn't a big deal.
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