There was discussion last night about the question of who I am. The reality that seems to have been the conclusion of the conversation is that I am not narrow enough to be defined by any one thing. I am spread far and my mind wanders and scatter too much to settle into one path. This of course causes some issues with my goal of finding a singular voice, but it also frees me as I no longer have to quest for one.
Good, bad, neutral?
You decide, I am going to go play with the squirrel for a while.
Get your mind out of the gutter, it is a mental squirrel.