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Essentially my life has gone nowhere, and not at all as I had wanted.
Not being able to go back in time and startover, or being able to fix everything presently wrong with me, and fast running out of time, at this point I'm just coasting: waiting for the medical advances to reverse the aging process, or maybe Kuzweil's singularity itself--so I can shape my physical and mental reality the way I desire.
As I barrel towards 40, I've developed a renewed interest in things that captivated me as a child.
Is this normal for failed adults?
