Judge me not by what you see of my first appearance. Do not drink in the sight of me without first appreciating the ingredients that were combined to create the final product. Although by outward appearance you think you may know me, know what I’m made of, but the recipe for this product is the result of a myriad of ingredients.
Before you judge me, put on my shoes and walk through my past. See what it is that has shaped me and made me the person I am today. Wear those shoes and glimpse into the experiences that have carved out the life I have led. Hold fast in those shoes while the toes point precariously over dark chasms and walk freely in them as they guide you out of harms way.
Skip happily through my successes, but always be prepared at a moment’s notice to plant those shoes firmly in defiance of those who wished to take advantage. There is knowledge and power in those shoes. They hold the key to my existence. They have led me to triumph and helped me run from despair.
So before you make up your mind about me, take a walk in my shoes. Watch my journey unfold, and only after you have glimpsed the many facets of reality that have made up my life, only then may you cast your judgement.