I fell for the illusions amongst my humans. Even though something always smelled bad and didn’t feel good, I tried to cram myself into what I thought they told me to cram myself into. And all the while I felt so bad for my roundness not fitting into their squareness, believing I was wrong for being round. I wasn’t! I don’t fit in there! No one does! And now? Now, I know the they, the them and the their… THEY don’t exist! I exist and we exist. That is it.