Imagine you’re rain. You’re born into this world and you forgot who you are. No one tells you you’re rain. So wherever you go you see sunshine and you look down and see happy people splashing in pools, going for walks, having picnics and being happy when they look out and see the sunshine. Yet when you show up, people run inside, complain, cry and wonder when you’re going to be over. You can feel they want you to go away. Sunshine is nice to you. He says hi, but looks at you