What is normal?
That which you understand. That which fits comfortable in the box you’ve created. That which is quiet. That which conducts itself according to the rules of its given society. That which challenges nothing and no one. That which causes no waves. That which makes no news. That which sits pretty. That which witnesses great abuse on the weaker ones and does nothing. Says nothing. That which fears rejection of its peers. That which fears being “weird”.
Normal is the human who fears being human. Normal is the great one who fears being great. Normal is the broken one who cannot admit it. Normal is the gay person who doesn’t come out. Normal is the CEO who’s company abuses millions. Normal is the western girl who buys the clothes from the company that abuses millions. Normal is the one who can’t’ take it anymore and breaks free. Normal is the one who takes it all her life and never even peeps. Normal is the one who shoots heroin to get out of pain. Normal is the one who does yoga instead.
I am normal, and so are you.
Welcome to my world. It’s called Earth.