I’m in My Feral Era

I was never meant to shrink, to blend, or to fit in.

I was never meant to shrink, to blend, or to fit in.

Photo by Joel Muniz on Unsplash

I’m told that I will never fit in here in this small town where I live. I’m not the same. Neither from the town or from a family with a name as old as time, I will always be an outsider.

I don’t agree. I know that my family name has no meaning here — yet. I know that my la…