Am I good enough?
Have I ever been good enough?
Do I do enough?
I wonder.
Do I like me?
Do I even know myself?
Am I compassionate to others?
And if I am full of empathy for others, how do I treat me?
Am I merciful, gentle, and kind to myself?
A word, a glance, a thought, a gesture. Speculating on what is, what is going to be, what might be.