At the end of this month I will be 30 years of age. And yet there are so many questions like, Where do I go from here? Who am I? what next? How do you know when you cross that line of trying to please others to just not caring anymore. To be honest I believe I am there this instant. So many times I have comfronted myself on this issue of meeting people and putting on a front of an image thats just not me. It was the idea of who I wanted them to see.
Now I find things mean more to me when a connection is made. Little things like intellectual conversasions or musical interpretation. So who am I? I am he who has become aware of himself….