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I can tell, as an orphan, what's important to me: my home, my clothes, and not spending a lot of gold. Whew, last night I spent hours (and I do mean HOURS) at the marketplace, scouring and scrounging for all the best deals on my home. But it's beautiful to me now. And I HAD to have a pair of black shoes and black pants. I was not going home to bed without them. Period. End of line.

I'm not sure what clued me in to my epiphany (love that big word), but when I woke up this morning it was staring me straight in the face. I've had nothing for so long, no home, no clothes, no meaning, no love.