Who am I? What a cruel question that is? When I was asked to write an introduction about myself to post on this blog, I scratched my head and bumbled like a fool. After all, it seems like a herculean task to capture ones entire existence, experiences, and purpose in a single blog post. Especially if one has no clue about who they are and couldn't possibly answer it themselves much less write it down for the world to see. I spent an hour staring at the screen, wondering what I could possibly type down that encapsulates my essence and I'm still left clueless, how could I ever describe a soul that I know nothing about, even though it is my own? What do I write then? Societally I would probably be categorized as a woke, leftist, feminist, communist but is that really how I would write about myself? My beliefs about religion? of humanity perhaps? Do I dive into my embarrassing obsession with art and literature? Do I write "EAT THE RICH" in bold capita...
made by Rahmath - a collection of desperate, scrambled thoughts