Superhero - Day 37

My inner condition is more important than my external way of living. I've come to this understanding. 

I've written three different paragraphs and deleted them all. Hmmmm. What do I really want to say?

I guess it matters more how I feel inside than what I have. Or how smart I am. I don't think I ever felt they were important but I didn't know what else to pursue. I didn't actually think I could explore what made me happy. 

I don't think it's ever too late (or too early) to wonder about and to explore and pursue what makes us smile and sing and dance and explode with joy. What are we passionate about? I think a superhero has to know. Why else would a superhero do what a superhero does?

I don't know if I know.