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		<title>&#8220;Quarter-life Crisis&#8221;</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Being Twenty-something &#8211; they call it the &#8220;Quarter-life Crisis&#8221;
       It  is  when  you stop going along with the crowd and start
realizing  that  there  are  many things about yourself that you didn&#8217;t know and may not like.
       You  start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a
year or two, but then get scared because [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=nkspot.wordpress.com&blog=87257&post=26&subd=nkspot&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p><font face="Courier New" size="2">Being Twenty-something &#8211; they call it the &#8220;Quarter-life Crisis&#8221;</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       It  is  when  you stop going along with the crowd and start</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">realizing  that  there  are  many things about yourself that you didn&#8217;t know and may not like.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       You  start feeling insecure and wonder where you will be in a</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">year or two, but then get scared because you barely know where you are</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">now.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       You  start  realizing  that people are selfish and that, maybe,</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">those friends  that  you  thought  you  were so close to aren&#8217;t exactly</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">the greatest people you have ever met, and the people you have lost</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">touch with are some of the most important ones.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       What  you  don&#8217;t  recognize  is that they are realizing that too, and aren&#8217;t  really  cold,  catty, mean or insincere, but that they are as confused  as you. </font></p>
<p>        <font face="Courier New" size="2">You look at your job&#8230; and it is not even close to what  you  thought you would be doing, or maybe you are looking for a job  and  realizing that you are going to have to start at the bottom and that scares you.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       Your opinions have gotten stronger. You see what others are doing</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">and find yourself  judging  more  than usual because suddenly you realize</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">that you  have  certain  boundaries in your life and are constantly</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">adding things to your list of what is acceptable and what isn&#8217;t. One</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">minute, you are insecure and then the next, secure.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       You  laugh  and  cry  with  the greatest force of your life. You</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">feel alone  and scared and confused. Suddenly, change is the enemy and</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">you try  and  cling  on to the past with dear life, but soon realize</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">that the  past  is drifting further and further away, and there is nothing</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">to do but stay where you are or move forward.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       You  get  your heart broken and wonder how someone you loved</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">could do such damage to you. Or you lie in bed and wonder why you can&#8217;t meet</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">anyone decent enough that you want to get to know better. Or maybe you love</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">someone but  love  someone  else  too and cannot figure out why you are</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">doing this because you know that you aren&#8217;t a bad person. Getting wasted and acting like an idiot don&#8217;t seem as fun.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       You  go  through  the  same emotions and questions over and over,</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">and talk with your  friends about the same topics because you cannot seem to</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">make a decision.</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">       You  worry  about  loans,  money,  the  future  and making a life</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">for yourself&#8230;  and  while  winning  the  race would be great, right</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">now you&#8217;d just like to be a contender!</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       What you may not realize is that everyone reading this relates to</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">it. We are in our best of times and our worst of times, trying as hard as we can to figure this whole thing out.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">        &#8220;Life  is  not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">the moments that take our breath away.&#8221;</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">       It&#8217;s  really  amazing  when two strangers become the best of</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">friends, but it is really sad when the best of friends become two</font><br />
<font face="Courier New" size="2">strangers.</font></p>
<p><font face="Courier New" size="2">          Success doesn&#8217;t mean the absence of failures; it means the attainment of ultimate objectives. It means winning the war, not every battle.</font></p>
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