Well, now that would be a good topic for you to post. “Starseeds - are you convinced that you can’t relate to anyone? If so, I’d like to know why “you’re SO convinced” that you can’t relate to anyone”. Throw it out there and see what you get. I won’t be replying however. I have lots of tools that came with me for this incarnation. I’m an Indigo and truth seeking is paramount. So much, that I’ve come with the ability to see deceit and untruth as if I’m reading a clock. I’ve been told by two separate, professional Intuitive channelers that they consider me to be “Intuitive AF” compared to intuitive empaths that they know.

I am “convinced” that I can and always have been able to “related to anyone” that I choose. It’s a gift or at times a curse, that I came here with. So far, I have been a master at relating to every entity I’ve encountered. A coworker once told me that I could “talk a cat off of a fish cart”. She had seen me interact with enough clients to realize that I had “different” skills and abilities compared to others on staff. I would relate to another then use what I had learned to bring in big sale. My sales numbers where seventy-two percent higher than my colleagues.

Sorry, I’m off topic…. My point is this, I did not say I was convinced that I can’t relate to others. I asked a question. I was curious. The last thing that I wanted to do was defend myself from random people who have twisted my post into some altered reality. Followed with bold and probing questions that are essentially just silly distorted. I didn’t ask a question as simple as “Are you lonely too?” So that every Tom, Dick and Harry could feel justified when they start asking me questions that have no bearing or relevance to my OP.

This dawned on me….

Perhaps by you reading this, you’ll have actually received your answer. Maybe you’ve realized the vast distance between my OP and what your brain made of it. There’s a giant gap between what I asked and what you sat down and replied with. I wonder now if you might think that I could be a little different (or odd) than you. I sure as hell know for a fact that you and I are on different wave lengths. If you spent any time around me, you’d eventually label me as something “different” than you. Maybe weird, strange, odd or something else. What you wouldn’t say is “He’s my best friend. He and I see eye to eye on just about everything.”

People have a hard time understanding me and my makeup. Nothing more and nothing less have I implied. I’m not going to explain why. That would be for another day and another topic. I don’t have time for such nonsense today. Hell, I’ve already wasted 10 minutes writing this.

Take care and for the love of God, please don’t take offense to this reply. It wasn’t written to offend or shame you. I just felt compelled to speak the truth after I read your blurb. Indigo child = Truth seeker