I see the world and fathom existence in ways that can be incomprehensible. My father didn’t want me. I forgave him, because I knew the universe did.

The universe needed my eyes to show people how they should be seen, how the world should be viewed. The universe needed my words to translate thoughts and emotions in ways that others can feel confirmed of their own. The universe needed my energy so that the weight of reality could be hoisted up and balanced. The universe needed my mind… more