Some find it so easy, they follow all of the rules, make
plenty of money, have perfect bodies, pets, children, and front yards. I
often wonder why it has always been so hard for me. I thought I wanted all of these things,
always felt like a huge failure because I just could not seem to attain them. The reality is if I had wanted them bad enough I have
no doubt I could have produced them. The
question has always been why did I not want what everyone else wants? If I
did not want these things then what do I want? My life is full, some is good, some is bad. Some is complicated,
some parts very simple. Some parts people would understand, other
parts they would not. Some of my life is
an open book others I keep well hidden. This is the life I know…
" Life I know" Inda Arie