this is why we call people exes, I guess - because the paths that cross in the middle end up separating at the end. it's too easy to see an X as a cross-out. it's not, because there's no way to cross out something like that. the X is a diagram of two paths.
Even though I'm seventeen, I guess I still thought this would always be true - that there would always be that lost-and-found, and not the lost-and-still-lost that I am now trapped inside.
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What this quote means
The quote reflects a feeling of being lost and the disappointment of unfulfilled expectations as one grows up.
In this quote, the speaker expresses a poignant realization about the transition from childhood to adulthood, confronting the harsh truth that life does not always have a straightforward path of rediscovery and resolution. The reference to a 'lost-and-found' suggests a hope for recovery and reunification with lost aspects of oneself or life experiences, yet the speaker now feels confined in a state of being lost without a clear way back, highlighting the complexities of growing up and the challenges faced in finding one’s identity.
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Example use cases
This quote could be used in a speech about the challenges of growing up.
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