I'm strugglin' with what to do and where to go next. I have several possibilities but nothing concrete and these are scary thoughts lately. The end of my term in Mirandola is nigh and I haven't a plan, nor a backup plan.
I'm ready to leave but then at times I want to stay. The friends that I've made here are good people, and I love the family I teach and the people in my classes over at the office. I haven't a lot to write this week, but things'll work out. They have so far...
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