LifeI lied down among the stars in a spot only a hand full of feet from civilization and what went through my mind was this is it, this is my life now. There is nothing else, nothing I can hope for, dream of, or expect to one day become. Even if life did pull me from the depths of society, that I clawed my way back up, in those moments there is no such things, only the acceptance that you're there in that moment. What speculation could we do of the other ones?To speak of how such experiences might have changed me, we would need to be accompanied by the back story of my childhood. The gist? I grew up in poverty. I was taken out of school because
I would've liked those shoulders to've been fairly larger than what they appear, apart from that, it's good.
Awesome still.