My life is a lot like a messy bedroom. You never know what you'll find. You'll find bugs and rodents and a lot of things you probably wish you never saw. But, on a good day, you'll find a toy or two to play with. Of course, the owner of the room gets bored with his or her toys after a while and moves onto the next toy to play with.
I just wished more people realized that when you get bored with a toy, you don't move on to an entirely new room.
