
“In youth, it was a way I had,
To do my best to please.
And change, with every passing lad
To suit his theories.

“In youth, it was a way I had,
To do my best to please.
And change, with every passing lad
To suit his theories.

I follow so many bloggers who seem to be struggling with their own identity. “I feel lost,” that’s a statement I have read over and over. It always makes me wonder what happened to them. How can you get lost, if you are always there?