Wednesday, July 4, 2012

The Embrace of Me


I am sure you knew me: I was that random kid that used to enjoy being by myself, the one who asked the weirdest questions…actually, the one who always had lots of questions, the one who was always asking why things were the way they were, the one who never seemed to march in line, who didn’t understand thinking out of the box because I could see none. I am sure you knew me, the one with the weird answers, the strange solutions, the one who paused when everyone ran and who ran when everyone paused…and when I say “everyone”, that is, again, another subjective term because the truth is there were so many others like me.