We’re all probably Martians and descendants of hearty fauna fanned on the Earth from our cousin planet. Is it so wild and shocking to find out you are the product of aliens?
Microorganisms, extremophiles are your progenitors. They made you. Inside you is the universe, and everything you look up and gaze in wonder at is the fabric of your being.
It is at once humbling and encouraging. Those stars, planets, and rocks are you.