Have you ever wondered why you are the way you are? Or why you changed from what you were? Or how you're going to change to be what you want to be?
You know, I hate it when people who are doing better than me say to me, especially when they use that fake enthusiastic tone, "Oh I know you can do it!" I guess it's because you didn't know me before high school. To you, I'm a slow climber, behind you, struggling to get higher on that competitive mountain. But, you don't know who I was before this. Somewhere along the road from when I was born to now, I lost myself. I gave on up something and I'm not sure what it was.
But now I want it back. Who cares anyway if I have to start all over again.