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Forgive my intensity; I just have a propensity for action. I’m just fueled with a passion to make something happen. Now I’m stunned by her reaction. Many women have called me controlling. My old girl tried to sabotage me and I’m thinking, “Come on baby girl now you’re trolling me.” I didn’t begin to understand the game until 22. At 23 I did a lot of teaching, and at 24 I warred with her whole a family. I experienced defeat. Although I lost the war, I won a new mentality. My father admired my determination as he suggested me to leave. Peace. Damn, now there’s no more co-sign from my family, but she’s the one for me. That’s what I told me. Now I’m stuck here trying to hold me and console me and fight the temptation to return to the old me. That mindset led me to penury. That mindset almost cost me my bachelors degree. That mindset almost caused the end of me. “My wrist’s slit cause I fight with tigers.” “What am I telling these kids? I’m not a liar.” However, I promise you I’ll never work a full-time job until I work for me. Until then I’ll be your neighborhood swim teacher with a B.S. degree. I share my ideas, and they look at me stupidly. Do you see a fool in me? By now it’s nothing new to me. I’m under high scrutiny. What do I do? Act more risky. I act like I have faith in me because I have no guarantee. It’s just my choice to believe. Please say a prayer for me.
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