I wake up this morning and feel dread. Yesterday, I did researched M.A programs in ESL. For some reason, this made me feel like - the end of possibilities in my life. Like admitting defeat. Why haven't I done anything bold/outrageous and, I'm thinking, can I do it now?
Also thinking that many people get masters and that maybe this may just mean the end of the possibility of catering when I'm 40.
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