I have it all but often feel “I” have nothing. It appears as if only the green in my pocket wants to stay with M-E. While everyone else only gathers around me because of what I have not who I am. It’s not that I can’t afford to buy my own coffee but that I ‘m just in their thoughts when they are buying a drink for someone else. While those that have less have community I have to pay for mine. Yes, I can pay the bill but wouldn’t it be great if once in a million someone else just offered. They say “I have it all” but often I wonder whether it’s the other way around.