silly human

We are all seriously flawed and imperfect works-in-progress.

We all like to think we are improving, getting wiser, less flawed as time passes.

We are all on a quest to make our lives meaningful, purposeful, or "happy."

We all want to matter.

Everything we do is because we get something out of it.

Our worst fear is that no one will care about us.

We are often so self-absorbed that we forget to care about those we care about and we fail to make them matter. And when we remember, we do it because it's the golden rule and it makes us feel better, and we hope they do it back to us.