There are minutes I'm twelve again, pining away for something I don't understand and want desperately to figure out. There are moments when I'm out and about when I realize just how many people are on this planet and I'd rather be giving my oxygen allotment to anyone else. There are moments when I amazingly know that as I go, so I go . . . those are the moments that remind me life is the gift it is.
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About Janet:Janet DeLong, PhD, is a philosophical writer. She'd tell you that is by default, we know it's by design. While her perceptions are not always comfortable, they are always Categories
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