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	<title>Comments on: What I Don’t Know About What I Don’t Know</title>
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	<description>just me. here. taking one day at a time.</description>
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		<title>By: Arial Ray</title>
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		<dc:creator>Arial Ray</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 14:11:38 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I&#039;ve felt the same way all my life - as if I was holding myself back, as if there was a door that I just could not go through. In the last year, I&#039;ve realized how much fear I had, about everything. Success, my sexuality, my body image - everything. I&#039;ve been working through it - it&#039;s brought incredible changes into my life, and there are more to come, but there in no way that I&#039;m ever going back to the person who hides from everything. I like being real, and actually being able to feel.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I&#8217;ve felt the same way all my life &#8211; as if I was holding myself back, as if there was a door that I just could not go through. In the last year, I&#8217;ve realized how much fear I had, about everything. Success, my sexuality, my body image &#8211; everything. I&#8217;ve been working through it &#8211; it&#8217;s brought incredible changes into my life, and there are more to come, but there in no way that I&#8217;m ever going back to the person who hides from everything. I like being real, and actually being able to feel.</p>
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		<title>By: leo</title>
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		<dc:creator>leo</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 26 Jul 2008 00:27:34 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>damn, those conversations are so crazy and intense. i have to echo your friend, though, on the transparency thing. i&#039;ve spent a lot of time trying to hide the things i thought i &#039;had&#039; to hide, the messed-up undeservingness etc. but the people who cared saw me, for real, all along; and the people who didn&#039;t care, well, they didn&#039;t care, and they don&#039;t now, either, if that makes sense. or that&#039;s what i&#039;ve gathered, from trying just one of those doorknobs in my own life.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>damn, those conversations are so crazy and intense. i have to echo your friend, though, on the transparency thing. i&#8217;ve spent a lot of time trying to hide the things i thought i &#8216;had&#8217; to hide, the messed-up undeservingness etc. but the people who cared saw me, for real, all along; and the people who didn&#8217;t care, well, they didn&#8217;t care, and they don&#8217;t now, either, if that makes sense. or that&#8217;s what i&#8217;ve gathered, from trying just one of those doorknobs in my own life.</p>
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