People think differently. We are all unique. Everyone looks different, feels different, and thinks differently. Some people think in a straight line, an event happens and they make a conclusion. Others think like a tree branch, when an event happens, it becomes the catalyst for several different thoughts, upon with we draw several different conclusions, and we have to trust. We trust people for their honesty to tell us which is the right conclusion, we trust our own instincts to tell us which is the right deduction, or we trust that even if we do not know the answer, that we will make the right decision. One single instant becomes the catalyst, the turning point, for all following occurrences. Each moment defines us. Often those who see things in many different lights, become very careful with what we say. We learn early on that it is rare for people to think this way. We find ourselves observing all other humans, and rationalizing their actions, not judging them right away because surely at some point, something occurred in their life that resulted in them making this particular choice. We forgive almost everyone, for almost everything. We talk about our feelings and our thoughts, only when we find a kindred spirit, or we feel it is necessary. We are misunderstood, constantly. We are lonely. We are desperate for anyone who understands how we feel because we are so absolutely empathetic towards everyone we know. We cry when you cry. We smile when you smile. We feel what you feel. It becomes quite exhausting. To always have at least a basic understanding of how others feel, but to never have others understand how we feel.
We are unique. We are empathetic. We are thoughtful, compassionate, charismatic, understanding and strong.
We are alone with our thoughts. We are alone.