I’m a victim of my biological software.
I’m the consequence of gene-splicing.
I’m a combination of internal and external phenotypes.
I can never escape my evolutionary origins.
I did not make it on my own. Circumstances had to be right.
I like to think that there was a cosmological destiny to my existence,
but it was just something that happened.
Life just happens.
I remind myself each day
that it could have been incredibly easy,
to not have existed at all.