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in college I know that things will forever be changing. Life is a
constant flow of waves going out and coming back in again.
Today I am a mother, tomorrow I will be both mother and
student, in the weeks to come I will be thirty years old, one
more “hat” I will wear and call my own. Tonight I am me, just
as I am all of these other things tangled together. In the end
all I am and all I can be is me. Do my labels define me, do they
tell you who I am as a person? I do not believe so, but