Wow! A whole other side (though no real surprise). Those sliding door moments, or inklings at alt selves in alt realities. We are all things at once.
Wow! A whole other side (though no real surprise). Those sliding door moments, or inklings at alt selves in alt realities. We are all things at once.
imagine being born into a different set of circumstances, like an extremist family of some kind - what would be different?
I'm not sure. Nothing. You'd still feel love, a sense of belonging, unless something was niggling at you that wasn't right, or safe. We can't imagine how others live yet neither can they imagine our lives. Yet we are all in the same soup.