Who Identifies Me?
Who or What Identifies You?
I, myself, don’t really know who or what identifies me. I am still at the process of finding out who I really am. I am at a constant struggle with the different personalities that I show whenever I socialize with various groups that I am a part of. “Nothing is permanent” just like what Charlie Chaplin said. I can easily change my personality. With the fact that I can adapt to different social groups, I am lost with nothing to hold on to. Lost in the world that I made for myself. Through the 18 years that I lived my life, I have come to know people that never ceased to support me. With the ups and downs of my existence, my family was there. They were the ones who never left my side. I can say that they molded me into the person that I am now. With their help, I am finding myself, creating the person that people now know of as me and forming the person that I will become in the future. My family identifies me. They know my struggles and I, theirs. We have been through the roughest of patches but it just made our tie stronger. And with these problems that we face, I am formed. Having the strongest of all emotions, the youngest emerge. I have created a rapport with those people who knows me as the person who cannot be put down. No storm can destroy me. With this personality of mine, I am the rock of the family. I am sturdy as each obstacle hit me. With my family, I have defined myself. Once lost and now found because of my family.
We are never alone. We may feel alone at times but there are always those people who never left our side. Lurking in the sides may be our family, friends, or even strangers who might be willing to help in our dilemmas. We should always remember not to lose hope. Even in the hardest of times, there is still a chance. A chance to find out who we truly are or what we want to
I, myself, don’t really know who or what identifies me. I am still at the process of finding out who I really am. I am at a constant struggle with the different personalities that I show whenever I socialize with various groups that I am a part of. “Nothing is permanent” just like what Charlie Chaplin said. I can easily change my personality. With the fact that I can adapt to different social groups, I am lost with nothing to hold on to. Lost in the world that I made for myself. Through the 18 years that I lived my life, I have come to know people that never ceased to support me. With the ups and downs of my existence, my family was there. They were the ones who never left my side. I can say that they molded me into the person that I am now. With their help, I am finding myself, creating the person that people now know of as me and forming the person that I will become in the future. My family identifies me. They know my struggles and I, theirs. We have been through the roughest of patches but it just made our tie stronger. And with these problems that we face, I am formed. Having the strongest of all emotions, the youngest emerge. I have created a rapport with those people who knows me as the person who cannot be put down. No storm can destroy me. With this personality of mine, I am the rock of the family. I am sturdy as each obstacle hit me. With my family, I have defined myself. Once lost and now found because of my family.
We are never alone. We may feel alone at times but there are always those people who never left our side. Lurking in the sides may be our family, friends, or even strangers who might be willing to help in our dilemmas. We should always remember not to lose hope. Even in the hardest of times, there is still a chance. A chance to find out who we truly are or what we want to