Have you ever wished that you were someone else instead of yourself?

I have.

I’m pretty sure it’s not all it’s cracked up to be though. I’m sure that there are many things about your life that you wouldn’t wish upon me. Or your worst enemy.

And if we could wish our lives away, we’d never get back all those particular moments of irritation, sadness, ecstasy, laughter, surprise, embarrassment, pain, peace, and happiness, that only we could have experienced in that particular way.

Those moments that mould all of us into human beings who have something worth keeping.

And something worth giving.

Ourselves.