Cogito, Ergo Sum

"Are all those...me?" I asked. Watching myself ripple out across time, and staring at the vast numbers of me in the sky. Yes. Came the answer. And then as an afterthought, or perhaps an addendum. And everyone else, as well. "But" my voice quaked and shook, "that means we are all one?" "What about who …

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Learning to live with ‘different’

Too many thoughts are swirling and bouncing around, vying for my attention, pronouns and identities, and orientations seem natural to me, call someone what they ask to be called. I was always 'different', had people in positions of authority over me who told me my name should be Natalie not Natalia, and punished me for …

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