Sometimes people confuse me. That’s not quite right: the people don’t confuse me; it’s their actions that confuse me. For example RV camping. My aunt is mad about it. She has this big bus-house thing and goes off to the state park for vacation every summer. They cook and fish and watch movies (yes there is a TV in the house-bus) This is called "a
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I have a similar problem, except I can't paint.
Pretty much all you can do is keep creating as much as possible. That's Good Stuff, creating.
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Feeling broken because you can't commiserate would be like feeling you're somehow "wrong" because you don't like rap music. It's a matter of taste. Pursue your happiness, and don't worry too much about why it makes you happy.
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It is unrealistic to think you could be good at everything, but it's not unrealistic to think you could be good at anything you chose. We have a limited amount of time, and so can only develop some few talents. I'm quite confident you'd succeed at any of them. You are a very spectacular woman. So just make sure you pick the ones that are right for you. And don't feel guilty if they're not also the ones that are best for the world. Being important is not as important as being happy. We're just lucky at being the rare kind of people who is happy helping humanity, creating beautiful things, and progressing knowledge.
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