I wrote a song about them, but the words came out all wrong. They are my own. My very own. Each one given to me by a different person. Be they male or female, they have contributed to the neurotic behavior I sometimes exhibit. However, God made me strong enough to handle each and every one of them and to grow into something more beautiful every day. The key to survival is adaptation. This is a proven scientific fact that applies to all aspects of life.
