{"id":12,"date":"2010-05-12T02:53:43","date_gmt":"2010-05-12T02:53:43","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/?p=12"},"modified":"2011-01-27T17:04:15","modified_gmt":"2011-01-28T01:04:15","slug":"and-to-think-i-wanted-to-be-a-philosophy-major","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/?p=12","title":{"rendered":"And to think I wanted to be a philosophy major"},"content":{"rendered":"<p align=justify><i>The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. &#8211; Henry David Thoreau<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=justify>It&#8217;s sad, isn&#8217;t it, how true it is?  Lately, I feel like it&#8217;s becoming very true of my own life.  I wake up every morning and think to myself, really?  This is my life?  How did I get here?  What am I doing?  Where am I going? <\/p>\n<p align=justify>Not to say, my life isn&#8217;t blessed in many ways.  As someone reminded me the other day, I have a wonderful husband which on most days <i>is<\/i> a salve for most of what pains me.  I have amazingly supportive parents, family, extended family.  I have known my best friends in the world for more years of my life than I have not known them.  That is pretty incredible, isn&#8217;t it?  While my job mostly leaves me unfulfilled, I do <I>have<\/i> a job, which as I keep reminding myself, is also pretty incredible.  My health could be better, but mostly it seems to be okay, which is definitely better than the alternative.<\/p>\n<p align=justify>And yet&#8230;the second part of the quote rings true as well.<\/p>\n<p align=justify><i>What is called resignation is confirmed desperation.<\/i><\/p>\n<p align=justify>There are obviously things in my life that I am not happy about.  Am I doing enough to change them?  Maybe not.  Maybe I&#8217;m just too comfortable, resigned to the idea that because of all I have, I should not continue to expect more.  Sometimes I do feel that way, like when you&#8217;ve been blessed with so much, it&#8217;s ungrateful to feel like somehow, <I>it&#8217;s just not enough<\/i>. <\/p>\n<p align=justify>I don&#8217;t  know what I&#8217;m trying to say. Except&#8230;that I do feel resigned to a life of quiet desperation at this moment in time.  Whatever that means.<\/p>\n<p align=justify>Does anyone have a cupcake? Preferrably chocolate.  Thanks.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The mass of men lead lives of quiet desperation. &#8211; Henry David Thoreau It&#8217;s sad, isn&#8217;t it, how true it is? Lately, I feel like it&#8217;s becoming very true of my own life. I wake up every morning and think to myself, really? This is my life? How did I get here? What am I [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-navel-gazing"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=12"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=12"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=12"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/transcended.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=12"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}