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You have your whole life ahead of you, they say, and that is the problem. What am I meant to do with this life so ahead of me? I feel so far behind, so unprepared. Do they know something I don't understand? I worry until I overthink it, and meditate until I  don't think enough. My family worries about me, still stuck in this quicksand. But beyond this pit is desert, daunting and endless. How am I meant to cross this land without a sense of direction? Somewhere out there, my life is ahead of me. I am the problem.
I am trying to bring myself to write one 100-word piece of writing a day. So, of course this emotional gunk is the first thing that comes out. I have been fighting writer's block lately, so maybe I just have to unclog the pipes first.

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August 28, 2015


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