Recover soon! Well written! We truly live in a strange world and an even stranger age. One, in where one exchanges the most valuable, time, to coercively receive something similar than what we use to wipe our asses. Probably made from cotton that some poor Indian farmer got nothing for, can't send his kids to school or let alone eat more than one meal a day. Instead of valuing each human, their unique individualism and respecting the scarce and limited resources our planet has to offer, people are defined for their material wealth. They are respected for wearing brands of animal fur and born hypocrites scorning piano keys made from ivory but fail to see themselves because they are so lost within their indoctrinated dogmas. All their sense of security comes from having enough of these so called points. Are we all playing a video game or is someone playing us? While so many women and men died in history and no one cared who they were, so many talents are left like memory cards that were unturned. We never die with what we have but with who we were. Now it's time to wake up inside and realize we are as good as it gets and have the most to offer by being ourselves. It takes each of us to make this human story complete.