- Terry Brezsny BallantyneWhere do I fit?
Remember back in junior high when, if you were NOT one of the golden children, the perennially popular, confident, well dressed kids, the whole idea of lunch and who to sit with and where to hang out had all this social import. The pecking order was there, established by the small tribes who identified their circle by where they sat. Under the trees, on the fence, near the gym steps, out on the grass by the back fence, each group claimed different values, but you had your group. We...