Surrounded By Crazy
I’m surrounded by all these crazy people making crazy statements. It doesn’t make sense to me. I realise I’m out of place. I don’t belong here in this conversation. I should return to what is mine. Where I feel comfortable in my skin, where my breathing relaxes, and where my mind is at ease. Where my gifts can be expressed and appreciated. There is no place like home. You’ll know it when you find it.
Reflection
Have you ever woken up mid-conversation and thought:
Where am I?
How did I get here?
How am I so different from these people?
You don’t even like them. Why are you trying to be like them? Why are you participating in their games? And why are you seeking their approval?
You realise it’s time to return to the conversation that feels more like home—the one where you can be yourself and talk about what you actually care about.
And if you haven’t found that “home,” keep exploring with curiosity and openness. You’ll know when you land on it.
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I’ve been getting up earlier to walk with the sunrise. No device inputs. Just the cold air, breaking sunlight and my thoughts.
