Spending a lot of time wondering who I am and how I fit into the world. How are we defined anyways? So much of I was came about through survival. My reacting to the world and my environmental circumstances versus my be-ing in the world. I remember pieces of myself. But never the whole. There are moments now where I connect and think "oh me! This is me!" And then as quickly as that moment washes over me - it washes through me and is gone....there I am standing on the center of the dance floor alone.
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