Saturday, June 21, 2014

Becoming Human

I was born from human parents so I am told, so I must have started out human.  I don't know when it happened but somehow early in life I lost my humanness.  Humans, I hear, have an instinctive need to belong.  They are social animals.

I was a different animal since I spent most of my time alone and I liked it that way. I noticed when I posted poems about my childhood, many of them spoke of my aloneness growing up.  I have lived a lifetime not actually living at all.  Maybe I ruminate on the past too much, I'm sure I do, but one has to know before they can grow. All I know is that I always felt different  from other humans, and I didn't know why. 

Lately I have discovered my humanness.  I like being human.  I have discovered the joy of life and friendship for the first time in years.  I keep surprising myself by climbing mountains that should have been climbed decades ago. I keep growing, I've got a lot of years to make up for.


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