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		<title>Comment on Debris in Life&#8217;s Wake by Awakening to the Cause of My External Reality &#124; Celestial Aspirations</title>
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		<dc:creator>Awakening to the Cause of My External Reality &#124; Celestial Aspirations</dc:creator>
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		<description>[...] Over the years, being perpetually misunderstood and looked down upon by the &#8220;emotional elite,” as I called “happy people,” I have endeavored in vain seeking at least to be understood, if there was no compassion or help to be had from anyone, by describing this particular state in such a way that “the happy people” might be a little kinder or more understanding, at least that they might stop reacting in ways that made me feel worse about myself and about my life than I already did. This was a Sisyphean undertaking, however. Nobody could fathom the experience of my living death, but my best attempt to date can be found in the poem If. [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] Over the years, being perpetually misunderstood and looked down upon by the &#8220;emotional elite,” as I called “happy people,” I have endeavored in vain seeking at least to be understood, if there was no compassion or help to be had from anyone, by describing this particular state in such a way that “the happy people” might be a little kinder or more understanding, at least that they might stop reacting in ways that made me feel worse about myself and about my life than I already did. This was a Sisyphean undertaking, however. Nobody could fathom the experience of my living death, but my best attempt to date can be found in the poem If. [...]</p>
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		<title>Comment on Debris in Life&#8217;s Wake by Life is pretty bad - Page 4</title>
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		<dc:creator>Life is pretty bad - Page 4</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 14:06:04 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>[...] by some divine force over my life and I would also likely have killed myself.  I wrote a poem, If which I feel accurately conveys (as best I can at least) my living death, which I think is a bit [...]</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>[...] by some divine force over my life and I would also likely have killed myself.  I wrote a poem, If which I feel accurately conveys (as best I can at least) my living death, which I think is a bit [...]</p>
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		<title>Comment on Big-little Girl by Lucia</title>
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		<dc:creator>Lucia</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 17:46:33 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I totally agree.</description>
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		<title>Comment on Big-little Girl by Liara Covert</title>
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		<dc:creator>Liara Covert</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 17:41:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Found your blog through Steve Pavlina. Crying is good for the soul. Many human beings selectively forget to feel, resist acknowledging pain. Choosing to remember is another a choice. Crying is part of woring through it, learning to understand it and let go.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Found your blog through Steve Pavlina. Crying is good for the soul. Many human beings selectively forget to feel, resist acknowledging pain. Choosing to remember is another a choice. Crying is part of woring through it, learning to understand it and let go.</p>
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