Saturday, February 12, 2011

Day Ninety One

When someone asks you if you know yourself, you can't give the real answer. You can only sit there and wonder who you really are. We're multi-faceted individuals, consisting of different bits and bobs that we've collected over the years. We behave differently around different people, a little like chameleons. I say this because I find myself needing to reinvent myself.
For the last two years, I have built myself to be the ideal girlfriend for him. I took on computer games, liked the bands that he introduced me too, watched television programmes that he liked or suggested. I started using the same words and mannerisms as him. It's not a bad thing and I am in no way complaining because I like the fact that I can appreciate computer games, or that I am now into House MD, or the fact that I can now name each singer of the Backstreet Boys by recognising their voices. The question is, out of all the things and mannerisms that I've picked up, what do I keep? What do I throw out?

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