I came to a realization today. As much as I suck at living my life well, as little as I do compared to what I need to do, and as little as I care, I probably wouldn't do any of it were it not for my children. I wouldn't have this job because I didn't feel worthy of it. I probably wouldn't have gotten married because I didn't feel like a good person. I probably wouldn't even be alive. As fucked up as I am, I'd probably be 100x worse were it not for them.
Who else out there feels like that?
