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We all sin. If we did not, we would not be humans. We hope for forgiveness, but that does not always come. For me, forgiveness seems to be nonexistent. And so, I live in a state of Purgatory: punishment, misery, suffering, not hell nor heaven, a place of damnation. I hope that forgiveness will someday find its way towards me, but until then I guess I am stuck in this intermediate state. So here is my reflection of my life; here is what I endure each and every day; here is the purgatory.