When you know, you know. Sometimes you know, alone. Sometimes others know with you. Sometimes those with the same knowingness as you, live half way or all the way around the world … or worlds away from you.
Knowingness can be lonely, as it is an inner experience, with body and with heart and mind.
If we are highly sensitive, sometimes we know things that other people simply do not know yet, and no amount of attempting to convince others, will do so. They aren’t there yet.
Then, and sometimes, it’s best to know in silence, and to go about your day, wisdom tucked away.