Who am I?
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A Patient Voice 
I have been pondering/obsessing over that very question lately.
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Thank you for assuring me that I am not the only one. It’s funny that I can’t seem to come up with an answer, I suppose accepting that the question is rhetorical is one answer, but after a winter of a lot of “me” time and as I begin to socialize and engage, I do found struggling when I explain “what I do” which is our society seems rather linked with “who am I?”. I think my answer for now is “none of the above”.
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Stunning photo!
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Thank you. I didn’t take it, but for me it seemed like the right setting for me to ask the question of myself: “Who am I?” It
seems that being in nature seems to put things in perspective for me that may otherwise not feel that way. I can’t take credit for
the photo, but I give all the credit I can to Mother Nature as I move along my journey.
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