I BELIEVE INTRODUCTIONS ARE IN ORDER...

My name is Linda, and I'm a human being. What that means exactly, I have no idea, apart from the obvious ten fingers, forty six chromosomes and relatively high intelligence. Or so I hope. At least compared to like, aphids. Compared to other people however, I am not so sure.
They used to tell me I was all the time when I was a kid. But not so much anymore. I don't know what changed. Maybe they did, maybe I did. Maybe I just grew up.
Maybe that is what growing up is all about? Knowing things about yourself without other people having to tell you. Or doubting them so much that you constantly have to prove them. To others, and most importantly, to yourself. But what if you know nothing? What if you have nothing to prove? Then what?