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	<title>Comments on: On Hope and Anger</title>
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		<title>By: Steven Nishida</title>
		<link>http://realityonastick.com/2008/01/29/on-hope-and-anger/#comment-971</link>
		<dc:creator>Steven Nishida</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 05 Feb 2008 02:44:36 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>aunti debs: Glad you like the post!

rob: Very interesting take. Thanks for the contribution, as always. It sucks when you can't get your own mind to listen to reason. Not at all trying to say that I understand what you've been going through, but I have definitely been too deep inside my own head and unable to guide myself to daylight. In many ways, the timing of when I came to Japan allowed me to run away from it all and reinvent myself. Not without a lot of internal confusion and angst, though. For me, it was the habits I had gotten myself into that contributed to a vicious cycle of irritation, anger, apathy, loneliness, guilt, and more anger. Suddenly being in a world where I couldn't speak the language--and my silly lifestyle justifications didn't fly--forced me to change my ways. Realizing that there are many things in life that I have absolutely no control over has helped me to achieve a higher overall sense of calm, which allows me to channel my addictive personality toward work, family and friends. (Poor Motoko gets clobbered with affection sometimes;-) Still need some big adjustments, but I rarely find myself getting angry these days. Hopefully, it's not just defeated acceptance, but something more mature and respectable than that:-)</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>aunti debs: Glad you like the post!</p>
<p>rob: Very interesting take. Thanks for the contribution, as always. It sucks when you can&#8217;t get your own mind to listen to reason. Not at all trying to say that I understand what you&#8217;ve been going through, but I have definitely been too deep inside my own head and unable to guide myself to daylight. In many ways, the timing of when I came to Japan allowed me to run away from it all and reinvent myself. Not without a lot of internal confusion and angst, though. For me, it was the habits I had gotten myself into that contributed to a vicious cycle of irritation, anger, apathy, loneliness, guilt, and more anger. Suddenly being in a world where I couldn&#8217;t speak the language&#8211;and my silly lifestyle justifications didn&#8217;t fly&#8211;forced me to change my ways. Realizing that there are many things in life that I have absolutely no control over has helped me to achieve a higher overall sense of calm, which allows me to channel my addictive personality toward work, family and friends. (Poor Motoko gets clobbered with affection sometimes;-) Still need some big adjustments, but I rarely find myself getting angry these days. Hopefully, it&#8217;s not just defeated acceptance, but something more mature and respectable than that:-)</p>
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		<title>By: rob</title>
		<link>http://realityonastick.com/2008/01/29/on-hope-and-anger/#comment-940</link>
		<dc:creator>rob</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 03 Feb 2008 16:08:21 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>Hey dude.  It's rare that I disagree with you.  But here I just gotto.  Personally, I've found hope and anger to be pretty separate.  The anger never really leaves.  If anything, in the absence of hope, it's turned inwards where it really starts doing damage.  And, as for the birds singing outside, I had to leave my friend's house the other day because the innocence of her two year old playing made me realise even more the shit that I can't shake.
I realise everyone isn't like this.  But sometimes the goodness you see around you, the apparent ease with which others can approach their problems can just make you realise how much you can't do it.
Oh, and logic doesn't work.  I have my own logic and it all loops back to it all being my fault.  
Sometimes, having a strong mind sucks.
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		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hey dude.  It&#8217;s rare that I disagree with you.  But here I just gotto.  Personally, I&#8217;ve found hope and anger to be pretty separate.  The anger never really leaves.  If anything, in the absence of hope, it&#8217;s turned inwards where it really starts doing damage.  And, as for the birds singing outside, I had to leave my friend&#8217;s house the other day because the innocence of her two year old playing made me realise even more the shit that I can&#8217;t shake.<br />
I realise everyone isn&#8217;t like this.  But sometimes the goodness you see around you, the apparent ease with which others can approach their problems can just make you realise how much you can&#8217;t do it.<br />
Oh, and logic doesn&#8217;t work.  I have my own logic and it all loops back to it all being my fault.<br />
Sometimes, having a strong mind sucks.</p>
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		<title>By: aunti debs</title>
		<link>http://realityonastick.com/2008/01/29/on-hope-and-anger/#comment-880</link>
		<dc:creator>aunti debs</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 30 Jan 2008 22:21:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<guid>http://realityonastick.com/2008/01/29/on-hope-and-anger/#comment-880</guid>
		<description>Thanks I really enjoyed this post it is hitting home for many reasons today!</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Thanks I really enjoyed this post it is hitting home for many reasons today!</p>
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