Jeremiah is different from all the others here in Thunder Mountain. He stands out from the others, sharp and crisp when they are dull and burred. He sees me. He looks at me like a real person, and accepts me as a human being, imperfections and all. It's reassuring. Everyone else here looks at me with respect and with awe as a leader, a mythic figure head. With Jeremiah, I'm simply another person and that keeps me sane when everything else makes me feel crazy.