Sometimes when my head is spinning and I need some fresh air, I walk out to the Point.  Even if it's way late and I'm completely alone, it's refreshing to sit out on the volcanic rock where the wind roars and the ocean crashes violently below.  Truth be told, I don't know my place in this world.  I don't know what others think about me, but beneath the glittering stars I can just curl up into the ball and sync my introverted soul to the rhythm of the night and remember that this is an incredible life I live, and I am thankful.