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Post by Llb on Aug 4, 2003 18:26:35 GMT -5
I am becoming more and more confused and yes, frustrated over my current position. I seem to have absolutely nothing to show for twenty years of existence. I think part of it is based in high school, when I led what could be called a slothful existence. I wnet to school, didn't talk to anyone, languished under the sneers of my peers during gym (I was hopelessly gawky), went home and tried to rid myself of the entire experience, generally with a book. I never held a salaried job, I never dated. Until my Senior year, I had so few friends that I was beginning to wonder whether it was worth it to keep the ones
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Post by Naptaq on Aug 5, 2003 0:44:25 GMT -5
man sometimes im asking myself similar questions....why oh why did u screw ur 18 years of live and still inted to do it...well i dunno how to help myself...
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Post by glenn miller on Aug 5, 2003 13:03:16 GMT -5
i understand how u feel. i did not have any friends in school eather. it was real hard.
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Post by Twice-Shy on Aug 6, 2003 14:09:13 GMT -5
I had a massive period like just like that as well when my marriage broke down and I came back to live in my family home. I felt that I had wasted all those years in between. It took my an awful long time to even get out of bed in the morning. I looked back on my life and could see nothing but a failure. The best bit of advice anybody has ever given me was this: enjoy every day. Write a poem, go for a walk. Do something that you have passion for.
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Post by glenn miller on Aug 6, 2003 14:17:04 GMT -5
yea i have tried that. and it works.
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