One day long ago I realized there was a culprit to truth and that a distinction between what is a true constant to all things, and therefore myself, and what is falsified needed to be made. Such was the day in a child's life when it becomes apparent there is not a person beside them to make them aware of the weight and truth to each and every piece of input that the senses absorb every day. Input interpreted incorrectly in any manner was not worth experiencing as it leads to a living of an altered reality in one's mind that is not constant with the world. So to gain the full worth of li…
