When did you first start to consider that the gods might be real? I used to read myth books as a kid and daydream about them but I didn't make the leap until I was a teenager.
I kinda had a belief that ‘all religions are probably based in some sorta truth’ as a teenager than evolved into something more serious as I had more and more brushes with spirits and the dead and so on. Like, if a fae racoon can scamper up and down my body in a dollar store demanding sparkly shinies then I was sure that GODS must exist in ‘some way’ and be way scarier and powerful than the frustrating racoon spirit. There wasn’t really a point so much as a gradient.







