A reflection on desire, disappointment, and the strange truth that what we’re reaching for is often less important than the reaching itself—told through a dog walk, a philosopher, and the things we’re convinced will finally make us whole.
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It’s possible that those who appear so sure don’t actually have all the answers. Instead, they may be repressing the questions.
Leave a CommentWhat makes you you? Or me me? I used to be convinced it was some function of my brain activity — the ways we think, our personalities. But loving someone with Alzheimer’s has me reconsidering that. Maybe we need to rethink what we mean when we use the word ‘soul.’
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