Who am I? My name doesn’t matter. What I do for a living and how much money I make or don’t matter doesn’t matter and never did. I am the person, like so many others, that live every day feeling the love, joy, happiness, sorrow, anguish, jealousy, resentment, hatred, and then love again of those near and far, for those I know and those I have never met. One second I smile, but not for me for it’s yours. A second later I cry but not for me but for you and the depth of it that you cannot take. A second later I laugh and feel tickled and chased in fun but not from my own experience but from you and the joy you feel in that moment. Then I wake up one day and I feel nothing, see nothing, hear nothing, and smell nothing and I think it’s all gone and all is quiet and there is stillness that is like death and there are no birds chirping and no sound for there is no breeze and I realize for a moment the whole world has gone still. If a pin dropped in China I could probably hear it. Then just as suddenly it all starts again. Who am I? I am an empath.







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