What would you say if I asked you “Who are you?” or “Who am I?”
I may read from my about me page but is that really who I am?
I am a crazy tattooed mum to four amazing young ladies..
A foster mum to one very special young man.
I am a gothic loving lady who is finally learning to love her plus sized body.
A new lover of fashion and with a complete addiction to books.
Yet I am also a woman who thinks way to much and often gets lost inside my own head.
I worry all the time.
Have i done that right?
Are the kids ok?
Will they like me?
Why are children dying?
Why are there so many wars?
Why do some have so much when others have nothing?
It’ so hard to answer the question “who am I?”
I think I can only answer this as who I am right now.
Life is always evolving.
I am not the person I was 10 years ago.
I am not the person I was last month.
In fact I am not the same person as I was yesterday.
Life, events, circustances and people they change me.
So what would you answer if I asked you ” who are you?”