{"id":683,"date":"2004-07-05T02:04:00","date_gmt":"2004-07-05T07:04:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=683"},"modified":"2004-07-05T02:04:00","modified_gmt":"2004-07-05T07:04:00","slug":"683","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/?p=683","title":{"rendered":""},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Thanks for all the shared excitement concerning the camera&#8217;s rediscovery, but as it turns out, it was something of a hollow victory, since now I can&#8217;t find the <i>cord<\/i> that connects the camera to the computer, and of course it&#8217;s a unique Nikon item that I can&#8217;t find at Best Buy or whatever, and the card reader I bought won&#8217;t read the size cards it takes&#8230;  I swear it&#8217;s all a conspiracy, all starting with those special camera batteries.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m so tired of everything.  I&#8217;m tired of my interests, I&#8217;m tired of where I am now, tired of complaining and moping about lack of direction and purpose onto here.  I thought I had a dream; I thought I knew for sure about where I&#8217;d be in a year or three, but now I&#8217;m not so sure anymore.  Was it just something that I held in front of me so I could settle that part of my life?  It&#8217;s looking increasingly likely, especially since the Europe trip and the degree of emotion with which I felt myself respond to the possibility of living in France, which makes my motivation to start pilot school pale in comparison.  I guess I just don&#8217;t want a repeat of what happened in college, where I chose my major based on where I thought I should be, doing something I felt I had talent for, not necessarily something I loved, which just pulled the legs out from under the whole affair, since my motivation, my drive, was marginal to begin with.  In other words, just because I&#8217;m good at math, for example, doesn&#8217;t mean I like it&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>And I&#8217;m starting to feel that was about my &#8220;dream&#8221; of being a missionary pilot.  I&#8217;ve had this far-off vision since the latter years of high school, and what do I have to show for it?  A good bit of research, a few months volunteering at a missionary aviation organization, some prayer letters sent out, a few other odds and ends, but that&#8217;s it.  I&#8217;ve not invested in it in months, and it&#8217;s been on my mind the whole time&#8230;  Is this just a temporary lapse of motivation, or is it a sign of something more permanent?  Goodness knows it&#8217;s not the first time I&#8217;ve been in this place, but it&#8217;s the first time I&#8217;ve questioned things so seriously.  And it&#8217;s not something I can come back to later after a few years overseas, either&#8211;pilot school takes around 3-4 years to complete, and the cutoff age for hiring in the field is around 30&#8230;  And I&#8217;m pushing 26.<\/p>\n<p>I don&#8217;t know anymore.  I just know I don&#8217;t want to be here.  And I don&#8217;t want to waste any more time musing about, trying to figure out where I&#8217;ll be headed next.  I want to be packing, so to speak, I want to be on my way.<\/p>\n<p>I need a shower and a shave.<\/p>\n<p><i>take the dreams that should have died<br \/>\nthe ones that kept you lying awake<br \/>\nwhen you should&#8217;ve been all right<br \/>\nand throw &#8217;em all away<\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Thanks for all the shared excitement concerning the camera&#8217;s rediscovery, but as it turns out, it was something of a hollow victory, since now I can&#8217;t find the cord that connects the camera to the computer, and of course it&#8217;s a unique Nikon item that I can&#8217;t find at Best Buy or whatever, and the [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/683"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=683"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/683\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=683"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=683"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.boldulysses.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=683"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}