Sometimes, I wonder if anyone else in my life is plural, but too scared to tell anyone.
Sometimes, I wonder if anyone else in my life is plural, but they just don't have the language to describe it.
Sometimes, I wonder about my friends' "imaginary friends" who've taken on a life all their own.
Sometimes, I wonder about the folks who think in conversations, who have named each and every one of their emotions, each speaking with its own distinct voice.
Sometimes, I wonder about the people who stay up late at night crying, only to be comforted by a familiar voice from within, telling them not to give up.
Sometimes, I wonder about the beings with elaborate and sprawling internal worlds, where a thousand other beings they've known in their daydreams wait to welcome them home.
Sometimes, I wonder about the headmates, forced back to the subconscious, patiently waiting for their host to figure it all out.
Sometimes, I wish I could tell all of them.
Sometimes, I wish they all knew they weren't alone.
Sometimes, I wish they all knew how freeing it can be to embrace plurality.
Sometimes, I wish they all knew that the future is plural.
I hope the future is plural...
We hope the future is plural.