You have to accept that this is it. You can’t say I have 50 years ahead of me. So what are you gonna do? Let people walk all over you? 25 more words
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“When I told my mother in 1968 – a few weeks before my 23rd birthday – that I had a heroin problem, she wept in despair.
The title of this blog was taken from the response facebook post by Al Young sir. I must say this is a wonderful lead to thank all those professors who guided me, prodded me, made me think, sometimes tolerated me, made me sing and dance with crazy long emails that I sent to them. 1,248 more words