I forgive myself for not finishing most of my goals in life. I had such strong aspirations when I graduated high school. I wanted so badly to become a teacher but when I realized how shy I was and that I couldn't stand in front of a classroom, I let that dream die. I let college die after that... I wanted nothing more than to be on my own in Portland, Oregon. Living my own life...but things happen... I ended up married, divorced, moved home, moved back out to my grandma's rental, living with a boyfriend, and then having a baby...FAR from any goal I had set! Alas, I forgive myself...life never really goes how we want it to and I need to cherish what I do have and what I have been through!