On good days I GIVE IT TO GOD! On bad days I struggle with UNDERSTANDING WHY a lot!
* Why am I here?
* Why does my back hurt?
* Why is Sam not sleeping through the night anymore?
* Why is it so hard for me to forgive?
* Why can't I get through to these middle schoolers?
* Why are some people so mean?
* Why isn't the government held accountable more often?
* Why should my pay be based on standardized test scores?
* Why am I so tired?
* Why isn't Sam potty trained yet?
* Why aren't there more hours in the day?
* WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY? WHY?