sharing

Sharing is what makes things feel real to me.

I can appreciate and enjoy a solo experience, and I often do, but the really good stuff always feels too big to keep inside. Sharing allows me to see my experience of life, of connection, reflected back to me but from a different perspective and through a different lens, making it deeper and richer.

And sometimes what gets reflected back to me is someone else’s joy or curiosity, pain or confusion, recognition or peace. And when that other person allows me to see their experience, to see them, I know that I’m doing exactly what I’m meant to in this one unique and temporary life.