Insecurity … stupid human stuff jumps species

All people have it … the mere denial of admitting you could possibly have “one” is proof enough that you do have “one”. I am speaking of the all too human issue of insecurity. The range is phenomenal for the types of insecurities you humans can have. From being insecure around the opposite sex to being insecure about that position you have a work. Low self-esteem, poor self-image, even self-pitying-Id-complex-adults … there’s one lying somewhere under the skin of your personality. If it hasn’t shown itself, the insecurity is like the dark side of moon, waiting for the opportune time to show you “what it’s got.”

Oh don’t worry about it that much. You humans have been living with this issue for as long as we can remember. The problem, from our perspective, is that this issue seems to be able to adapt to infect cross-species. Apparently, I too, have my own insecurities. I have even given them names; none of which you would be able to pronounce. I know, hard to contemplate that I have insecurities. (stop laughing please)