Life is so crazy. You go from a child, to an adolescent, to a teen, a young adult, by 25 you're supposed to be a full-fledged adult, then by 50 you're a matured adult, then in your 60 you're a senior adult. Through every morph we go through to becoming an adult one would think we would be able to change some things that we don't like about ourselves without it offending someone else. You know that one learned behavior that we started when we were just a child, like being the family doormat, the one that was labeled something that they never was because they took a little bit longer to want to entertain any kind of romance in their young preteen life, the one that was always perfect to the other kids even though that parent was never around, or the one that was just misunderstood and that is why they did...