So often I think that there is so much to my world. But really at the end of the day it is pretty darn basic: Paul, God, family, friends, and dogs. Paul, God, my family, the dogs, and my closest friends are my core. They make me whole, give me purpose, keep me focused, and deliver unconditional love. I don't have to be perfect, which I never will be, and I feel completely loved without expectations.
I guess at the end of the day I just need to remind myself to be content with my world and my core and not try too hard to want for more.