I did not exist; or I guess I did.

But I was not whole, was not a total person until I put pen to paper.

Made thoughts into actions and changed the game to fit my needs.

My will is strong.

My creativity is stronger.

Maybe I didn't exist before and do now.

Or maybe I existed before but now I'm somebody.

And isn't that phenomenal?

That little things like this can make us human?

I think that's powerful,

Words, I mean.