I don’t know why I would think these things, I might’ve been 8 or 9, but as a kid my mind would explore, wonder, ask questions I didn’t know the answers to. What am I? Maybe I was an ant before I was a human… maybe I’ll be something else after this life. It must’ve been my intuition there’s more to us than what we see… our soul, our essence. Maybe I just wanted to ask the question, why are we here?