I like you people

It's very late and I'm very tired and I should have been in bed an hour ago, but I was looking up links for a friend and after sending them to him, I got reading some new articles I hadn't read yet. One talked about my people - those other Indigos who are here now, people who come from other places to help now. And the article talked about how so many of these Indigos are troubled - they are our youth. Most Indigos were born after 1970, so think about the ages. So many are depressed, confused, lost, angry. So angry. We see it alot in the US - the school shootings. The kids who kill. So much anger.

I'm sad by anger. I have bursts of anger - but not to want to kill. I'm so sad by it all. I'm like them - but I was so lucky. I believe my family life helped me to not be angry like they are now. So many feel threatened, disparitive, hopeless.

I often do too, but I like you people. I like this place. I like the people here - most of the time. There's much here I don't like, but it's okay... it's all for a reason, and when it's time to move on... well, it'll work out.

I'm feeling odd right now, and I have a headache. I wish there wasn't so much hatred around, and I really wish that the Indigos had a better time of it - that the kids weren't becoming so violent and ill.

But it's alright - somehow, it'll be alright. I know what the light looks like in my dimension, and it shines through to this one.