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RE: This Odd Thing We Call Nostalgia... (Ulog No. 44)
I wrote a post awhile back about nostalgia, too. Like you, I never believed I really had much to look back on, but when I do look back, there were definitely some fond times. I remember bike riding by the river in the sun, with the sun on my face and back and fresh air in my nostrils, without much of a care in the world. I miss that.
I've noticed that when I get nostalgic, I tend to focus back on moments in time, rather than longer periods. Like you, often I am reminiscing about times when I felt less pressured and more carefree.