Universe

The real universe is not the other side of science fiction story mechanic but its all the lives at once: first born daughter, senior high school student, good bestfriend, and citizen of the state.

Somewhere in the gap between those lives are the crumpled expectations of dreams that once animated us.One thing become inevitable all the different version of ourself must reconcile.

That can happen either by floating into bagel shaped void or by accepting we live within a live shaped by the consequences of all our decision everything, everywhere all at once.

We can feel crushed by the outcomes from a life’s worth of decision weighing upon us, but they are not heavy as the weight of the choices that we know face.

“Who i am going to be?”

“What shall i become?”

We know who ourself wanted to be and that didnt happen.We can still disrupt the pattern.Name the desires unfullfilled.Cherish what we have.

A million different version of our self

A million times over