You stand inside your own failure, a sad stone in your throat. Tired. Tired of years of being a misfit, of not fitting in, being left out, feeling just not good enough, a reject from the herd.
You cling to your weirdness believing you are at the bottom of the ocean. But if you have the ability to make it down to dark waters, you also have the ability to bring something back to the surface.
Tell your story, a rare remarkable story that only you can tell, in a unique way only you can.
You are, after all, Jonathan Livingston Seagull.
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