Problems are good.

For starters, hey universe!! Please don't see this post as a request for the 'secret'.
This is just me talking to myself.

Where have all the problems gone? I miss them.
The sweet problems of childhood, school, high school, college.
The problems like a shortening or 'tight' trouser, like not being to lift a football high enough while kicking.
Or like talking to that girl, or asking Dad for his permission to take your bicycle to the school.

Where are those problems now? I miss them.
Now we all are chasing some deadline, or some targets, or some crazy ass expectations from ourselves.
Grown-up problems they say.

The need to disconnect from the 'reality' and connect with 'fantasies' seems to be paramount.
What is reality, really?
What does it matter?

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  1. the problems are there.. seem to have just changed shape and form... from seeing the world from one end of spectrum we have traversed to another...and it doesnt matter, because we will keep moving so will time...

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  2. carrie@mail.postmanllc.net

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