Through my goals, my entries and my musing. My struggles, my victories and failures. My laughter, my sorrow and my indifference, I have learned myself. Well, not yet! The point being that I lost sight of who I was for a long time. I was “person soup”. Now I’m starting to see a bit of form, starting to see who I am again. Sometimes I don’t like who I am, other times I don’t really care all that much. But it makes me feel a little less lost inside my soul. 11 months ago