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The milk of human kindness isn't spoiled

Something wonderful is happening. I am being serious. For the past year or so I've been developing this sense of love and compassion for humanity.  That sounds like a really broad, general statement but it's true. I'm becoming more perceptive of others and more forgiving. I believe we're all doing the best with the hand we're given. I use these words because I don't know how else to describe this very subtle feeling. It's a swelling in the heart and a sense of well-being and contentment.  Some days it borders on joy. Sure, I still get irritated with nuisances like drivers when they tailgate me or cut me off in traffic but overall, I am developing something here. Maybe my soul is expanding. I'm beginning to feel as though I'm finally a part of the human race.  In the past, I've felt so aloof and misanthropic so this is strange for me. I can't exactly pinpoint when it began.  I wonder if it's just part of the maturation process but I hope...
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Thundering Silence: Backpacking on the Appalachian Trail

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Hump busted

3rd blanket's ride of the week and boy was I a tired pup out there. Did South loop (for starters), Dwelling, and 2 VMTs. Dust was getting in to my lungs also, always fun. Need rain! . Felt like hell and no gas the whole time. Backpack + singlespeed + no legs equals sufferfest. Still, a ride is a ride.
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