How can I be me, when I have started to realize that all I am, is a sum total of little anecdotes, books and thoughts of everyone else that I’ve come across till this breath?
This would fall under the concept that we are not just the sum of our parts. It is some philosophy thing I think. It is our lived experience that defines us. What we do with that is different. The hope is to turn it in to wisdom. Not always successful, but hope is the basis of all things.
Your comment is wayyyy more poetic and meaningful than my post. But yes that would be the accurate explanation of my post. You are amazing. Truly, sunshine.
This would fall under the concept that we are not just the sum of our parts. It is some philosophy thing I think. It is our lived experience that defines us. What we do with that is different. The hope is to turn it in to wisdom. Not always successful, but hope is the basis of all things.
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Your comment is wayyyy more poetic and meaningful than my post. But yes that would be the accurate explanation of my post. You are amazing. Truly, sunshine.
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We are all sunshine in the big scheme of things 🙂
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Everyone’s a different form of sunshine. Let’s say, people like me, we write poetry. People like you, embody it.
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