Do you ever get confused as to who you really are?

I grew up differently than most people around me now. Didn't recieve as much affection or validation. My beliefs are always changing too as I discover new things. I was an outcast.

Not knowing who I am was step towards healing. Not associating it to my psychopath father, violent context, the things I did as a child,the losses I faced, the things that were done to me by others and by me..it was the beginning of a rebirth.

I think our self perceptions are just social products, illusions. We have the ability to make our own.