Admittance and Submission vs. Ignorance:
I'm in the midst of finding myself and exploring why it is what I do, something I've been in the middle of for quite the number of years. Yet, whenever I see myself falling into a rut; standing at a stop sign: looking behind, left, right, and ahead, I really try to figure out why I feel that I must live a life that I find perfect and how the thought of it severely frustrates me. So I ask you: why is searching for yourself such a troublesome thing?
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