Have you ever wondered who you really are?
Like when someone asks you, who are you? Automatically, youd mention your name, maybe your age, your profession/career/job. Similarly, when a long lost relative asks you, who are you? Youd say your name, followed by your relation to this relative of yours or perhaps someone he or she knows. When you think about it, we are noone without a relation to something or someone.
Youre a mother because you have children. Youre a boyfriend because you have a girlfriend. Oh heck, youre a policeman because there are criminals! Every single one of us are actually nobodys. How interesting, when you think about it. So get yourself amused just for a minute and write all the possible relations, or say, titles that you hold. Youd be surprised at how chameleon-like you are, adapting to different surroundings at all the same effing time.
So, who am I?
Lets see, I am a ... daughter, sister, granddaugther, grandniece, aunt, niece, step-aunt, cousin, step-cousin, friend, acquaintance, good/best friend, girlfriend, barista, learning coach, partner, consumer/customer, shopper, patient, student, classmate, schoolmate, singaporean... and the list continues...
Thats a pretty long list yeah?