

Hopelessness co-exists in both religion and love. There exists a desire whose only boundary lies between what is believed to be holy or unruly. There is truth when the idea of how "*religion found her*" comes to mind. Having grown up in a home where love ceases to exist, as her awareness of love began rooted in the faiths of Catholicism. However, as Sister Cathleen stated: > *I seek something more.*

well it sure was odd

a day in my life! as a biology student

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