Dare to dream

Meet my mom...
I'm writing this here to continue on my topic of prejudice for our physical aspect.

I was born to two people who probably should not have had kids ~ but hidden away inside from thre expectations of society was an auto mechanism to self educate and thrive.

A super power that sleeps in most of the new generations of kids here to fix whats broken commonly referred to as "indigo's or crystal"
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I had to be my own parent the majority of my existance, often even playing the parent role to my parents...

As a kid I was not at all educated on poise, or grace... I was not educated on healthy eating and my mother rarely ventured outside.

To society I was filth, unattractive, a bit rude and entitled... I honestly judging my own childhood self always wished I could have been born as some one else.
Anyone else! (How we begin run away from ourself)

We have a whole society believing that DNA dictates everything, but I have and always will dissagree.

Our soul matters more then our genetic enheritance.

Any soul with the will to create can do great things and pave whole new ways of living for the rest of us. This was what we did as kids, birthing life to a once stagnant online economy.

We created jobs by buying digital items, we forged as self employed artists, youtubers, digital content creators.

We gave life as a united community of friends without prejudice to to others.
We just ... enjoyed life together.

Made plushies, designed games, created flash animations and wrote novels...
Toured conventions, designed costumes...

Meanwhile some of us may have had parents who hindered our developped more then helped! ^____^~☆ yes its true, and we may have had to learn the hard way why certain enherited traits were no longer desired...

Our generation will never forget the early internet days of equality, and never stop believing all humans are equal and deserve equal access to a good life.

Equality is not just about gender.