It's an interesting thing when you get to that place in life where everything seems to be going really well. Your plans are moving forward, you are accomplishing things; but there's always that piece that seems to be missing. Maybe it's a child, maybe it's real love - whatever it is for you, it should compliment your life; not complete it. I believe our lives are never complete. You never know when a new experience or situation will creep up on you - and further define who you are. Take those risks you worry about, pick yourself up from your successes and failures, bleed yourself to the bone - and simply carry on my brothers and sisters.