dear diary
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For thousands of years, society has lived with the expectation to build for the next generations. There’s that old parable that goes something like society becomes great when men plant trees whose shade they’ll never sit beneath. The people over the age of 60 came into a world full of shade from all the trees…
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Another new feeling. My house is on fire right now and no one cares. At least not those around me. Honestly, I didn’t anticipate for them to care, but I also didn’t anticipate this “feeling.” And being the queen of empathy, I know as sure as the sky is blue, that I will care, and…
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Dear diary, “Happiness is a product of equanimity, meaning mental balance and the ability to be calmly objective. From this space of clarity and composure, the real essence of happiness can develop, which is inner peace. A type of peace that is not controlled or defined by external events, one that can move with the…