Isn’t it funny how our lives are one continual internal monologue about our relevance, uniqueness, and vantage point?
We know we’re part of various communities and can aptly be defined by certain labels, but we’re always looking for a way to break into and out of those boxes…
“But, I’m different because…”
“I’m more this, that, or the other…’ or ‘I’m just like them.”
The cool part is that we’re always both completely unique and unwaveringly derivative. But I find it interesting that we’re always looking for a way to fit in and a way to differentiate from the crowd.
The reality is, I’m not that different… and that’s OK. At the same time, each of our unique experiences as humans are incredibly complex, beautiful, mundane, painful, fun, unbelievable, and intense.
There are so many stories in people.
What did your monologue say today?