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I just don't know if I believe in what I'm doing, anymore.

Am I making a difference? Am I doing some good?

..or am I just disposable fodder for the machine?...Helping to line some fat rich white guy's pockets???

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Hey, guys. Sorry about my last whiny post. It's just that sometimes this job is so completely exhausting -- mentally and physically -- no stopping, ever..ever -- and, knowing that it will not get better, only worse, just makes it so hard. I feel like it's killing me, sometimes. I should never post in the morning directly after work, though..lol..'cos it's always so negative.

Lasagna is crack.

My son's first song.

'Shed your grace upon me'

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