I'd been reading with faulty glasses, then put on a pair I could see through. The writing muses and the pantser were speaking face to face.

If it's possible to catch a glimpse of the beauty of your life and its journey, look through the kaleidoscope of possibilities.

I began excavating the bones of my life when the careers I chose didn't last. The bones of my existence took years to dig up and understand.

Do you see two puzzle pieces or the whole picture? Explore this article about othering and belonging and how it relates to who we are.