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More and more the thing that I used to dread seems like the right thing to do.  That which I thought would completely overwhelm and devastate me may very well be what sets me free.  What hitherto I would have deemed the end of me could be the beginning.  The more that I go on, the more I think that I could be selling myself short.  And I'm not going to.  I need to be strong.  It's looking both easier and better.  I know that I can make it onward and upward.  I'm almost there.