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The Student of Life

Dear Delyara, I am the 'Grind' of the night school student. I work all day and study until 2:00 AM. The 'Storm' is the fatigue and the missed birthdays. I reached a 'Crossroads' where I wanted to quit every single week. But my Victoria is the day I received my degree in front of my children. I showed them that the grind is the path to the light. The victory is the look in their eyes.

Anonymous