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My cat Naarah is content watching hte movement out the window. She never asks to be let out into the movement to contribute. She is fine to find new and interesting places to sit in these four partially underground walls. Is she so confident in herself and who she is that prowling these tile floors, stretching and yawning luxuriously are fulfilling to her? Why don't I feel fulfilled? Why do I need to make a difference?

I was happiest in Coal City Elementary School and Montcalm Elementary School helping boys and girls read, write, create, and play. I'd give just about anything to do that for a living. I ache to help and watch those fresh minds grow.

I was also happiest scuba diving. I have never felt more free than I did 25-50 feet below the surface of the ocean.