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Mrs. Miller, Hope You Are Well.

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The intention of these posts is not to garner sympathy, (send me chocolates, if you must) but just to document some experiences I had, and perhaps put a humorous spin on them. Others, I have known, have had it much worse than my pretty privileged and stable upbringing. I had both sets of parents, food, a roof over my head, and a 7-digit trust fund when I turned 21. Of course, that last part is a bit of an exaggeration. It was more like 3-digits.

I welcome your comments.