An empathic anecdote

I've read novels and listened to people from a young age.

Here I write to an infinite number of people. I am writing to each of you. We don't know the contexts of each other's lives.

Wish us (you & I) luck!

I've always been full of curiosity.

One Spring, I began successfully to empathize with myself. It was 2007. I was on a path of discovery. A strong step I found was named mindfulness meditation.

Many lovely things happened as I grew every week and every year. In 2011 I social-danced a lot; suddenly, I was able to listen to others' feelings on a new level.

This piece of a story deserves more depth.

Writing

The Indigo Girls inspired me to muse about the meaning of interpreting each other.