If other people expect -- no, demand -- that I accept them on their terms and theirs alone, why is it that they also expect me to change to suit them, rather than accept me as I am too?
I've been struggling with this one for a good year and a half, now. If anyone has words of wisdom, I'd be grateful.
Soon our fortunes will be made, my darling And we will leave this loathsome little town Silver bells jingling from your black lizard boots, my baby Silver foil to trim your wedding gown ...