Sometimes...

I feel like Im someone else...

I dont think I deserve the good things...

I dont understand the plan...

I wonder if I could be a better parent...

I wonder if one day my child will hate me for the choices made for him...

I think that my life is pretty good considering...

I think about the baby that will never be...

I would like to go back to school...

I think things are not always what they seem...

I wonder if I make a difference...

I think it doesnt really matter...does it?