Give Me Your Hand and I Will Tell You a Story

This is my hand. What's so special about my hand? I have more lines in my palms than anyone else I have ever met. I'm not quite sure what that means. Maybe I'm an old soul. In my past lives I was a monarch, a revolutionist, a groundbreaker, a farmer who fed his family with his bare hands, a soldier, a mother, a suffragist, an explorer, an inventer... Maybe...