It seems like everyday I have to go through the routine of being who I am. A stage act played out from the time I wake to the time I sleep everyday of my life. As I get older I am just now starting to feel the character of my persona.

How is it that we become who we are? At what point in our evolution from birth until death can we finally say that we are a specific person, that our being has calcified into a singular unit, never to change?

Or is it that we are who we think we are everyday, and if that opinion we hold of our self alters than so do we? An ever evolving organism that can alter space and time to conform with its will.

Then I guess we are who we are going to be the moment of death and no other.


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