I'll never be like you is what you said about my grandparents, and I repeat those same words now. I always tell myself that I'll be different. Somehow I'll hold on to what I believe. Somehow I won't let it slip away. But the nagging feeling that you never wanted to end up like this either just won't go away. What if it was the conditions that life
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