I wonder why I feel so vanilla
I wonder why my family and friends still love me
I wonder why my appetite disapears when I'm depressed but is insatiable when I'm not
I wonder how God could have come down and lived amongst us
I wonder how so many of the people on this forum are such great therapists
I wonder how these great therapists on this forum find all of that love and compassion
I wonder why these great, loving, compassionate therapists don't even realize I'm talking about them