Help me understand, Bubba,
Why can’t we just make peace with ourselves?
Why do we have to beat the rest and ourselves even harder ?
Why can’t we just settle with what we have?
Why can’t things be as simple?
Can bagging that extra dollar make me happier?
Can having that great job make me feel more secure?
Can loving that perfect man make me feel that I am truely loved?
Does losing that extra dollar to someone who need it more than I do make me poorer?
Does refusing to climb the corporate ladder and settling as kindergarten teacher make me any less successful?
Does not having a man to love but having felt all the great love from family & friends make me a lonely person?
What does it take to feel whole, Bubba?