A confusing time at that. When I first
found out about your existence, it was
around November of 2013. You had not
yet been fully brought into fruition but
what was known about you was
sensational. At least in my eyes. Because
you were so multifaceted, manifesting
in many mediums that I had loved. I still
do. My introduction to you was warm
and vibrant, reminding me of Summer
when in actuality you had found form
towards the middle of the Fall.
However, when I fully decided to
investigate and discover everything my
first glance of you consisted of, it was
acceptance at the forefront. Acceptance
at this idea that you were lost in the
world, a facet that I feel we all consist
of. However, unlike many others who
find fear in that, you found solace. You
held out your hand as reassurance and I
took it with no regrets, something I
normally don’t do. But I’m glad I did
because it’s brought me to where we
stand today.