There are times when I feel so normal when I’m around all these super-cool mutants who are just so amazingly larger than life. Being around them makes me feel like a child in front of the boob tube watching cartoon superheroes. I wanna be like them.

What would it take???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????

An experiment, an accident, a spider bite, erm exposure to radiation?

What I’d do. What I’d give. Just to be one of them.

There are instances though when I feel like I’m a mutant – without the costume and powers. Just the rejection and the isolation.

I feel like whatever I do, I can’t do much about being different from most people. But I know within me that I have some normal-ness and that if I try hard enough, I can one day be normal, just like everyone else.

I feel like a mutant in the mutants’ world.