As similar as we are, our paths are so different.

Although we all crave the same things — comfort, stability, love, friendship — we find such things by very different means.

I consider my life to be normal. Though I know, by many standards, it’s far from it.

What I consider extreme is another person’s comfort zone. Another’s way of life may seem entirely foreign to me.

As humans, we’re unique in this sense. We’re the same species, yet we carve such different paths. We aren’t confined by instinct alone.

While we all seek the same reward, our journey is personal.