I was just sitting in my car, just before work, revising the writing on my story "Once Upon A Romance", and a thought struck me. "I'm amazed that I can do this. I am special." We all need to be reminded of our talents. There is a song out there which dissatisfies me. The opening line reads "No one knows what it's like..." It dissatisfies me because it embraces one of the two mistakes I observe people making. People assume no one is like them, or they assume everyone is like them. Yes, we are all "unique snowflakes", but every snowflake possesses a crystalline structure. I examine the stories from my book, "I'll Try Anything Once" and immediately my mind plots ways to improve the sentences, to say what I wrote, but better. That is a talent I possess, which others might not. I am reminded of my stepson. Charismatic, smart and thoughtful. When he was young, his mother warned...