Good question! When I was little, I felt a deep connection to stones and rocks. I collected them, and loved to observe their features. I even had emotional connections with them, as I was (and still am) always careful to not harm the rocks. I get angry when I see people kicking them or sitting on them. I feel happy when I see rock collections, or people taking good care of rocks. I also have mannerisms of a rock! I find it hard to move at times, I enjoy being on or in the ground, and I like the feeling of other rocks around me.