I was reminded what I'am today. I had allowed this world to twist my perceptions to the point where I despised being human. I realized I'd let my negative emotions take control to the point where I was borderline-MPD, where I was lost on who I was. I was reminded today I was not meant to be a cynical, apathetic individual; I was always meant to inspire hope. I was lost, but now I'm found, reconnected with myself Superman III-style. Hope gleams again over the horizon....and if there is no hope, what's the point of living?