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[azucar-morena94]

I am

“Who are you” sounds like such a bold question. Well “Who am I ?” Considering I’m asking myself as I write these words. I look deep in myself and I contemplate my own existence from time to time. But I find myself looking for something specific rather than stop and admire what is right in front of me. Something that gives meaning to everything, a sort of self validation. Something that tells me why I need to wake up every morning and head off to work. Something to base my decisions and steer me in the right direction, well really what’s perceived as the right direction. I must feed this ongoing need to justify what I do. I look for a purpose.

Humans are social creatures in their very nature. Within everything we do, we look to belong somewhere. Every so often we try to believe in something bigger than ourselves, or even better than ourselves. So as society grew, people were assigned roles. From that came jobs and later careers we know now. People were given a part to contribute to the social system. But eventually we ask ourselves why. Why do I do this ? Why am I like this ? Who are you? And who am I?

I am a human, I am a product of my own existence. I am a wanderer. I am a book that is yet to be finished. A cup that is yet to be filled and a life that is yet to be finished.