Are you one of the lost?

Are you an indigo adult? I relate to all of that which you said. Usually now I relish in my uniqueness and value having my own path we others are merely sleepwalking accepting life to consist only of the mundane existence that they settle for. But when I am lost as such is when I forget my purpose or find it too large a task to raise societies awareness and enable them to perceive more to life. I can suffer much so of rage towards society for what I see as sheer ignorance or fear of being more than the shallow beings they choose to portray themselves as. We all have hearts but many choose not to feel them.