I’m not sure why we tell kids everyone’s so unique. We aren’t really. I get wanting to make kids feel special, but most people are more of the same. It might be easier to grow up if kids weren’t sold this tall tale that we’re all exceptional. It might make it less jarring to become an adult if we knew the truth the whole time. We’re mostly ordinary. Do you think of this kind of thing when you think of snow? Do stories containing snowflakes make you feel dull and average now too?
Empath
