I've always thought of myself as a better than average person (yeah...I know, maybe that sounds sorta conceited)...one that cares so deeply for others that I often neglect myself...but sometimes I look back at my life & see things that were so selfish I'm ashamed...things that make me wonder if I'm really just some psychotic crazy lunatic trying to live a false life...maybe I'm not such a good person. I don't want to grow old, look back & have regrets so I take chances I don't always believe in. I am a strange combination of impulsive & cautious. Don't really remember where I was going with all this other than thinking I might be crazy. Okay...back to steam cleaning the carpets.
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