I read because I want to get to know myself better and being relatively stuck with being me for at least this span and dimension, It seems a good idea to find out more about being me and why you are you or might be you and so on. Does this answer your question?
No and a yes.
I drive down my mother’s road most days and every time I see another van or car promising painting, electrical appliances and even the odd building extension. By Fridays it is difficult to turn my car around with all the traffic clogging away at the road’s arteries. Is this a sign of some innate dissatisfaction I wonder coupled with an underlying desire for controlled change? Or does each household harbour a need for paid for intimacies where visitors stay for prescribed time limits and bring wanted gifts to show to the neighbours?