“Can somebody help me find a lost item?”
“What does it look like?”
“Great, grand, glorious and very close to my heart.”
“I guess you need to look close to your heart, rather than out on the road here,” the guy was rude, and moved away abruptly.
Another one had passed by without recognizing me and my contributions – a person, a day, a year. The world does not remember I am a star.
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Such a sad state. What a way you showed loss of identity! Cool.
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Thank you, D.Avery!
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‘the world’ is a funny place, indeed. not ha-ha funny, more peculiar and capable of being unreliable despite it’s tendency to demand consistency from those who inhabit it…
Looking to the exterior for validation is like asking a passing stranger to tell you what you look like… not so good as substitutes for mirrors.
Thought-provoking as per causal*
* lol… originally that was an un-corrected typo of the word ‘usual’… but looking at it…. I think I’ll leave the ‘incorrect’ word in place.
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Your auto correction moves in sync with your thought process 😀 Thanks!
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Identity/self identity – seems as if it takes forever to establish and nurture, yet vulnerable to being lost quickly.
Thank you, Reena once again for the contemplative Six!
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The issue is seeking validation of identity from others.
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You certainly star at putting up an excellent six.
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Thank you so much, Mimi!
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I agree with UP on this. You are a star. Hang on to that thought, and know that there are those who believe you are.
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Kindness is much needed and much appreciated in these times. Thank you so much, Pat!
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You are a star. Good job.
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Thank you so much!
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