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Who Are We Becoming?

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Identity, Labels, and the Stories We Live By We spend our whole lives figuring out who we are. Not just once, not just during adolescence, but repeatedly—through relationships, through loss, through who or what we love. Through what we fear. Identity is like a living thing. It shifts, grows, breaks, and reforms. Still, we often mistakenly treat it like something that should be simple and fixed: “This is just who I am.” It’s appealing to think identity works that way. A label can feel like clarity. It can offer language for experiences that were once confusing or isolating. It can help us find community. When we finally one that fits, it can feel like finding home. But a label can also become something we cling to too tightly. When a label goes from describing us or our experience to defining us, something changes. We might stop simply being ourselves and begin to associate or perform as we think we’re supposed to. There’s a difference between: I have this experience and This experience...

What I don't like about myself

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I found a piece of paper on the top shelf in my wardrobe. This is what I'd written in pencil: Where am I?  I'm near the end of my time fathering teenagers before they become adults. I'm coming near a period of time where I'm just a man (not a father or husband), possibly alone, wanting to define myself on other people. I'm at a place where I'm discovering I need to discover who i am. i want to connect with myself. What do I want?  I want to define myself independent of other people - just me. i want to be an awesome friend, awesome Dad. I want friends who love hanging out with me. I want to connect with myself. What am I Afraid of? I'm afriad of not wanting or liking myself when I connect, feeling lonely, wanting to reject myself. Alone. What I don't like about myself: Other people don't seem to like me. I'm weak, ugly, unattractive, damaged, unwanted, weird, something wrong with me, people tolerate being around me/they don't want to hang wit...