To achieve the impossible.

Sometimes I suppress the real me. In order to be nice to people that I don't like. In essence, to be accommodating. And reasonable. And fair. But then, perhaps that's the real me. Don't know for sure. I'm always trying to figure things out. And that ain't easy. Maybe I'm merely slow-witted. Takes a while to make sense of life. And to correct my daily mistakes. I have yet to live a day without some kind of blunder.  But I keep trying. For the perfect, error-free day. Yes, nothing wrong with setting a goal. To achieve the impossible. --Jim Broede