I used to dislike being sensitive. I thought it made me weak. But take away that single trait, and you take away the very essence of who I am. You take away my conscience, my ability to empathize, my intuition, my creativity, my deep appreciation for the little things, my vivid inner life, my deep awareness of others pain, and my passion for it all.
I know I’m different. People call me weird, strange maybe cause I don’t adhere to most Ideas or philosophies that people believe in.