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  • I am, it seems, a conglomeration of many different people, I am someone different to each different person in my life, and I often find it’s easier to reflect to them the person that they think I am, instead of being wholly myself.

    Daughter
    Director
    Sister
    Lover
    Cousin
    Niece
    Student
    Producer
    Actor
    Colleague
    Adventurer
    Opinionated Ass
    Writer
    Friend
    Child
    Filmmaker
    Blogger
    Confidant
    Geek
    Teacher
    Keeper of secrets
    Tea drinker

    And many other people besides live in me.

    Who I am to me? Am I adrift without a fixed identity to show to anyone, just a kaleidoscope of people to be turned and turned again, the real picture never seen without the magic mirrors, least of all by myself.
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