It's strange and to some extent hard to become the one you intuitively knew but never met. The question in your mind: "Is that really me?" comes up frequently. Annoyingly so. Somewhere there was a fork in the road and you could only choose left or right. There was no option to continue on straight (xcuse the pun) I'll head on into the direction I am going sedulously...
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Of the choices set before, make your choice and be content. Keep a stout heart and set of beliefs to be tested and the question "Who am I?" should stop. I certainly don't ask it anymore.
