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When you have lost an immediate family member their death becomes part of your identity. There is the girl whose sister died. Teachers, parents, friends, they know you by it, and the look is always the same: sympathetic, hesitant, pity-laden, and sometimes scared.
Searching for truth is about getting to the heart of things, and it makes sense that this pursuit radiate from within. If we must strive towards something, let it be an over-arching principal that helps us hone our energy.
... I truly think I have always known I was meant for greatness. Unfortunately, it seems the only greatness that I have been succumb to know is the greatness to disappoint, to fail, to ultimately suck at great depths.