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8 February 2002 (Friday): in my inbox
Ahh. Tonight's main entry has had the desired effect: dialogue.
From the woman of Slithy Tove:
re: your thoughts on different value systems, i think
that's what makes relationships sometimes so difficult in our twenties. none of us have really solidified our value systems yet, so we feel threatened by other people's because we see the differences and wonder if we've got it wrong. at least, that's how i feel a lot.
And then:
I swear, sometimes I think I date you because you're my mirror.
[...]
grounded doesn't mean not reaching for the universe. it simply means understanding your place and the power that place provides to launch your imagination into new places. you shouldn't ever have to apologize for that.
love,
soren