We all deserve to be our authentic self. It’s hard for me to know what that looks like though. Being raised as a caretaker forced me to put the “self” that is supposed to exist in my body last. It was my least priority and my sense of “self” abandoned me. It left me alone and I did not know it was missing until recently, when I stepped away to live in silence. I need to search for my true self. It’s a weird thing to say but that happens to many people more often than not. But what do I do? How do I learn more about myself? When will I wake up knowing who I am or what I want?
Question to my readers: Have you ever felt like this?