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 I attend first year of the high school. It seems that through ten years of education I had enough time to find my passion, something what could be my purpose in life, my motivation. But actually it didn't happen this way. I didn't find it. I'm still not sure what is my calling.  This problem touches so many people. Too many. The source of this is not total misery of somebody or lack of any talents, like some people think, but just lack of support or, more likely, lack of awareness about our options to develop ourselves - often already in childhood.  Somebody can think: that's not so important. At least there are loads of much more serious problems. Poverty, famine, violence. That's right and in this light our hobbies may seem not to be so revelant. But it's like a chain, like a butterfly effect. Things we do may have influence on the future. Not only on our future but somebody's total strange. And that's the point.  You should care about y

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