Reality is funny thing. You can never
be sure what is real and what's not. You see people next to you, you
talk with them and they agree with you that sky is blue, leafs are
green or house in front of you is white. Or what ever.
How can you be sure that those people
are real and you are sharing the same reality? What if they are just
part of your imagination? Your own way to make yourself to believe
this is real. I could go
quite deep with this, but I won't. Let's just assume that the reality
is what majority of people believes to be real.
So what do you do,
when your reality doesn't match with majority?
When you have
ability see things that most of the people doesn't see, when you hear
things other ones doesn't. When you see colours and lights brighter,
when you can understand other's feelings even if they don't say
anything. When you love the feeling of hot asphalt in your feet, rain
in your face. When you don't care about the pain.
You try to find
people who share the same reality with you. People who see things
like you, who values same things, who believes you are right.
And when you find
those people, in one way - you become part of the majority. Which
means that your reality just became true.
Love,
Ambivalent
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