I am nothing specific. In fact, there is not one word in the dictionary that will define who I am perfectly. Sure, call me by my name, but that’s not all of me. It’s just a small fraction of who I really am.
I think this challenge my be difficult because many of us probably don’t know who we are. But maybe that’s what makes life so…
SPONATNEOUS !
If we knew who we were, we might stick to doing one thing, and one thing only. If we knew who we were, we’d never face failure, because we’d know what to do with ourselves. Maybe, finding myself is one of my many fears. But I can’t really tell you because, right now, I don’t know who I am.
But here’s a list of what I am:
confused
unique
common senseless
scared
flawed
different
proud
shamed

Baisically, those are words are me. But now thinking about it, there is one word that defines me.

HOPEFUL