So, I’m In, Right?

I ate and played and danced and laughed.

I loved potatoes.

I loved a woman.

I loved too many women.

I had kids.

I had fun.

I ran and worked and fought and yelled.

I was selfish.

I was needy.

I was very needy.

I had meaning.

I had a life.

I. Me. It was all about me.

But I went to church. So...