Road Map to Understanding: Part 1

How do I begin the story of my life?

I don’t know.

The truth is I’ve been working at writing this book for the last several years. This would be the 9th go at it.

How would you introduce yourself as?

Jim.

Full name please?

James Clayton Carter Jr.

When were you born?

September 3rd 1974.

Where?

Mountain View, California, United States of America.

The thing is, I don’t want to write this book because of who might be hurt by this book. What right do I have to speak my life in a book for all to read?

However, I get why I need to write this book, and as I write I’ll want to write this book.

What are you?

It’s called being a Táltos. It comes from Hungary. I’m 3rd generation on my mother’s side. Her father was the first to be born in the U.S.A.

I took a few minutes to think and respond to some social media bullshit. Now I want to write this book.

I’m not your typical anything, and that’s by my Hungarian nature. I’ve been in the United States Air Force, I’ve been a Manager at a large call center, I’ve been a Cab Driver, I’ve worked retail, I’ve worked fast food, I’ve worked for UnitedHealthcare, Blue Shield of California, I’ve been a stay at home dad, I took care of my dad until he died, and much more.

You read that birthday right, I’m 48 as I’m writing this. I’m retired and work as a security guard to get out of the house. I’m writing this I’m at work.

I’m an Empath, Telepath, Medium, and I can do some other shit too. However I never discovered I had these traits until I was 37, mostly because I though it was a bunch of bullshit like most people. I’ve been out of the basement for the last ten years.

It’s I call those who have similar traits, we’re not to be talked about as if we were freaks in the basement.

That’s why I’m writing this book. For all the freaks.