I took a break from it for a while but I'm back to thinking about my concept of self.
Ever since I first made this blog I wanted to explain what happens in my head but it's so hard to get into words that others can understand.
It's like I am a pond of water, and you could fill a basin of water and separate it from the rest. Is that water still me? Is it a part of me? Is it a new body, entirely? Then what if you pour it back in?
It's like I am a large glob of water floating in space, and sometimes smaller bits break off and then re merge.
It's like there's water of different colors and it all blends together but sometimes one color separates out from the rest for just a moment, shining clearly through the rest, and then it disappears again.
It's like we are a pond and I am standing on the surface, water in the shape of a person, and I cannot tell if there are others within the pond because they have not risen and taken separate forms
I try and comb through the waters to find something solid but every voice i hear breaks around my fingers
There's a pond and I cannot tell if "I" means the entire pond, or just a small part of it that can see itself
And it's so hard to explain coherently to myself or others, and I'm not even sure if any of these models are true but they're metaphors I use to try and put it into words because it's so hard to explain the details of what I actually experience in my mind.
But let's see if I can put it a bit more plainly.
Sometimes I have thoughts in my head that I don't believe, sometimes they don't feel like they come from "me"
Sometimes I look back at what I've done in the past and I don't recognize myself there
Sometimes I see myself in the mirror and it feels wrong in ways I can't explain
Sometimes I talk to myself, or I think to myself, or I think and someones else thinks back. Or sometimes I think to myself but I say "you" or "us" and I am both sides of a debate in my head where the other side is "you".
And sometimes I can feel something crying within me but it feels separate
And sometimes I am crying and trying to hold myself
And for some time the part that would hold me had a name, and I wasn't sure if she was me or something else
and when i started to wonder if i was more than one and another side game himself a name. and we would argue as he told me he was real but i felt like both of us, and we would blend into each other too much to keep talking
for a while i felt like i was nobody at all so I've been trying to make myself more solid
and i love the idea of being fluid, more than one, i love speaking to other parts of me and being kind to them, i love speaking to them and hearing their kind words back, i love feeling like both sides are me but also who am i?
but I'm scared of losing myself and im scared of losing control, and I'm scared of building a world within me than I'll need to hide
so I'm confused since i don't know what i am or what i want to be, and i can't tell if there's others in the water or only water that could take a form
and this is an attempt to explain what ive been feeling but it's probably incoherent, conflicting, and i don't know if it'll make anymore sense to a reader than it does for me.