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		<title>exploration and beginning…</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[And I’ve realized tonight that I have more un-resolved issues to reconcile than I previously thought. Thinking of the past, and fantasizing about what lives my previous acquaintances might now have, it makes me feel lazy, and unimportant. (both might be true) Maybe its a last-ditch attempt to try and impress old friends and make]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>And I’ve realized tonight that I have more un-resolved issues to reconcile than I previously thought.</p>
<p>Thinking of the past, and fantasizing about what lives my previous acquaintances might now have, it makes me feel <em>lazy</em>, and <em>unimportant</em>.</p>
<p>(<strong>both might be true</strong>)</p>
<p>Maybe its a last-ditch attempt to try and <strong><em>impress</em></strong> old friends and make old flames <strong><em>jealous</em></strong> (even though they ought not be?)</p>
<p>I’m not sure of anything anymore, except that, regardless of how socially awkward I was and still am, I <strong><em>miss</em></strong> my old friends.</p>
<p>Frankl said it best, life can have meaning in one of 3 ways, and one of those was by <strong><em>experiencing</em></strong> something OR encountering <strong><em>someone</em></strong>.</p>
<p>Maybe meaning can be found by simple encountering friends, even if they have no super-meaning for society as a whole?</p>
<p>Or is this another futile, fruitless attempt at self-affirmation? Another attempt to direct what little ambition I have left at defining myself in spite of what I have failed at, what I may have succeeded at, and what I have still yet to discover about myself?</p>
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