Who are we really? Do we even know? Do I?
This blog calls me a housewife. Is that all I am? Will I be that forever? When that changes, does the blog need to change its web address? If that changes, am I enough on my own to even stand alone as a web address?
I write. It ebbs and flows but is that all that is required to make me a writer? Is it enough? Does it still count? Can I call myself a writer when sometimes weeks pass without writing a word?
How much of our identity is what OTHER people tell us we are? Do we really know ourselves? Isn’t it time to get acquainted?
I’m in a wondering mood….