May 27, 2016
I don't mean to sound down on myself because I truly do believe that I am a beautiful and amazing miracle of life and love, but at the same time ...what am I good for? What separates me from anyone else? I don't even feel like a cog in the machine I feel like the machine itself. As I write these thoughts down I do realize that they are probably just the result of the harsh values of an individualistic and capitalist society being ingrained in my mind but I still can't help but wonder how much truth there is behind it. Who am I to face the universe?
