I don’t like this me – this me who is so afraid, this me who runs at the first sign of..anything. I want to erase parts of my life – those experiences which have crippled me so badly and turned me into this fearful creature, a paralysed weakling, a guarded and frightened baby. Yet I am the summation of the past mes and there is nothing I can do to change it.
Who am I? What am I now?
I really don’t know. Will you tell me?