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You should've kept it just to prove how much you'd changed over the last couple of minutes! :-D
Anyday.
Life has a dreamlike quality. When I look back through the stages of my life, I think: was that me? was I doing that? I feel so different, almost like I was/am somebody else.
And then it dawns on me that I was/am somebody else. So far (for me) this feeling of ever-changingness seems unchangable, like grasping at grains of sand or - something else (blah).
Who I am? - Has anybody truly answered that question... surely people who claim to have a strong identity are suffering from self-delusion.
(I'll probably delete this also once I realize how pretentious it is)