How was it that things always seemed so black and white when you were a kid?
Why did it seem like adults were so confident and knowledgeable?
How did I end up with the impression that at some point you just wake up and know what to do with your responsibilities in life?
Or do other people have it figured out, and I'm just the clueless one?
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I sure don't have it figured out. I'd love to talk with you about it sometime. I've got a million words of rambling about it here.
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