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.