
For years I have wondered what exactly is my life's mission in this world. Am I to become a doctor and save the lives of patients? Or am I to become a police officer putting bad guys behind bars? To be honest I am not quite sure what lies ahead for my future. Hopefully good things. I've been having a rough time these past few years and now that it has caused me a mental breakdown and the jeopardy of my grades at school... my goal is to graduate community college, transfer to university to get my bachelors degree in psychology. after that I plan to start my career as a counselor. I believe that this career will help me bring joy and hope to the teenagers and adolescents I would be helping. It would make me feel accomplished with myself and bring positive thoughts toward my soul and well being.
How do I want to be remembered as? well I suppose someone who was kind hearted, beautiful, bashful, loving and overall a good person. I don't expect to be remembered as a hero like Dr. Martin Luther King Jr. or an inventor like Thomas Edison. I just want to be remembered as that girl who didn't care she was always different from everybody else. That girl who would always be willing to help make a person laugh or smile with her witty humor. That girl who wasn't afraid of what others thought of her, and just did what made her happy. I want to be remembered as that girl.
I want to be happy, its just so hard sometimes. most days I just want to stay in bed and sleep all day. I feel like I've lost my purpose in life. I don't give up on my dreams though. I want to become a counselor. I want to become an actress, and I want to become a loving wife and mother. I currently have a job at the movie theatre so that helps with motivation to get out of bed on the weekends. however, it still isn't enough to help my mind cope with the past trauma of what has happened. I know I need to move on but its just so hard. I don't know why but it has finally taken an effect on my mind and its sad because I have so many opportunities to have fun and explore my mind yet I have so much depression inside. it sucks but I have to make due with what's happened. it is a slow healing process and I'm not giving up yet.

My Epitha
R.I.P.
Here lies Jamie Logan
a woman with great ambition
always had hope
while looking mad dope
never gave up
pinky up
when drinking from a cup
never looked down
never showed a frown
never afraid of a clown
always stayed real
and ready for a meal
favorite color was teal
we will never forget you
your humor and love
forever in our hearts
