...you thought it was going to get easier. They said that as you grow: you learn and life gets better. I've waited a long time. They said that life begins after forty. I'm still waiting...I want it to begin, I want to LIVE!
And what exactly is "living"? A day in day out job that gives you just enough to remain under control? still hungering? unfulfilled?
Or at some point you really do reach your goals of the All-American Dream, and what exactly is this dream? does it stay a dream? a facade?
Life's challenges make it seem something is missing, it's like a puzzle waiting to be mastered. You have all the pieces but there seems to be some that just aren't right. You know they belong, so you spend endless hours trying to resolve the fit.
Do you give up? or do you defeat the challenge?
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