I have spent my entire life feeling wrong, bad, and different, while simultaneously trying desperately to fit in with everyone else.  I’m finally starting to see the gift of my difference instead of making it a wrongness.

Where have you made yourself wrong? Decided that you don’t fit? Or looked around feeling as though you just don’t understand the world?

What if everything you’ve made wrong about you is actually the brilliance and the magic of you? What if you know so much more than you have been willing to acknowledge, and you are also incredibly aware?