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When I was a child of four I had my first existential thought: *why am I me and not her?*, this was posed to a reflection of myself that I had just caught in a mirror while playing outside. Even then I realized it was a big thought and decided to *think about that later.*

Years later I am still thinking about the question and more to the point,

*why am I me?*

It is my knowing that we are all here for a reason; we each have a purpose and reason for being and while we may share commonalities, our purpose is unique unto each of us. This is the process of my uncovering. May it support you in being all that you came here to be.

Godspeed on your journey.


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