On moving out:
When people say you find yourself when you move out, what they mean is that you find out how to govern yourself. You find out your priorities, hobbies, and habits. You decide how you decorate and how much money you are allowed to spend. You discover what you value. You get a glimpse of yourself when no one is watching.
You might realize you are not the labels that define you. Nor are you the person society expects of you. Youβre not your past or previous actions. Youβre simply experiencing existence. A consciousness defined in stone, despite being made of flesh. Maybe we are our thoughts, which by nature are fleeting and temporary. Did I find myself after moving out? Who am I looking for? The answer is subject to change.
Once I die, my life will be over. Parts of it will be revised, edited and eventually forgotten. Where do I find myself then?





















