Halfway through Singularity

Reflecting connections

From early on in my life I understood solitude. By my early teens I was living apart from my family within our own house. My parents and siblings lived two floors above me as I lived in the basement. My sister arrived somewhat unexpectedly and a finished basement became one with a bedroom addition as well. As I was the oldest it fell upon me to go down below, to a room behind a door, at the end of the hallway…