I’ve questioned just about everything since I was a little girl. My narcissistic father never appreciated it, especially when it came to his authority. So that curiosity grew dim for some time.

But beauty of growing up has been I can think for myself and question anything and everything. I don’t rely on anyone in any way. Instead, I choose who I surround myself with. And curious people are my favorite. Nonconformists. Trailblazers. Nerds. People that do things for morally right reasons and whose explanations only make me never want to stop learning.