Identity. Is it a sense of purpose?

Is it really a life lived, if we don’t know who we are? We find it so difficult to deal when people ask us; who are you? Where do you fit? What box can we fit you in to?

Sometimes I struggle with my identity. Who am I? I am a daughter, a mother, a sister, a niece, a cousin, an aunt, a life partner and a friend.

To put it quite simply;





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