Good

Being good at something doesn't always make it worth your time and energy.
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If you are often miserable doing something that is good, does it necessarily mean it is not your calling?
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If I weren't tired would my mind not explode?
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These are the deep questions.
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One of my kids threatened to run away to their mom in the middle of the night.  Sigh.  Oh yippee.

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