Granted, I am different. Not like all the rest. The round peg that won’t fit into a square hole. I always have been, and I’ve come to embrace it. One of the things I love about being with my group of witches is that among them, I am normal. It’s a bit like that in my skoolie. For all the miles I’ve traveled since July, I have not seen one other. Here in Jesup, I am surrounded by them. I am not odd. I fit in. That’s a rare feeling. Granted, mine is not like any of the others, but still, in this community, I don’t stick out like the joker in a deck of cards. I’m enjoying it while it lasts (while knowing it can last as long as I’d like). The moon in Pisces is also soothing. Blessed be.