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Written by John M. Trumbo
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Wednesday, December 29, 2010 |
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Wilderness
For some time now, I’ve felt a sense of restlessness, or an incompleteness in my life with which I wrestle with from time-to-time. It may in fact be nothing more than getting used to the mild disappointments of middle age: not-quite-realized dreams, heartfelt losses and failures both great and minor, or simply an all-too-familiar pattern of daily life.
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