Exploring Identity through Transition: A Journey of Self-Discovery
I was standing in the hallway, or more likely tripping. My legs felt like jelly and my stomach was turning and tossing. The engine outside roared and the car came to a halt. I could hear the screaming and the loud music from the car all the way inside. And there, suddenly nine unfamiliar faces were standing right there in the doorframe. Everyone greeted each other and bid they’re hellos. It wasn’t long before people began to sit down and socialise and not long after that someone yelled to me trying to overtone the loud music.” Who are you?” a drunk girl sloppily asked. “Me?” I answered and the girl nodded. I was suddenly speechless, and she sensed it. “Then tell me something about yourself?”. My mouth was unable to move, and my body was rigid.
Who am I? And how was I even meant to answer that?
The quest to answer the question “Who am I?” Commenced that very moment in my friend´s living room. I realized that my name, my face and even my body was just the outer layers of my identity. It was time to embark on a journey of self-discovery. One that would lead me to a deeper understanding of myself.
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