Had this thought recently that’s been sitting with me: what if we’re all just going through the same life, just in different ways?
We all deal with love, loss, growth, fear — just in our own versions. Same lessons, different stories. And the more I think about it, the more I feel like everything’s connected. Not just people, but time, energy, experience. Like life isn’t a bunch of separate lives, it’s one big shared one, lived out a million different ways.
I don’t know — just something I’ve been feeling. Curious if anyone else has ever thought about that kind of thing.