I was lying down.I’m highly stressed.

I suppose everyone’s got two very different faces, face as in character. One is what we are, our true nature, and another one is what we aim to be – a self, which I believe, is a projection of our ambition(s). 

If life is a journey from who we are to what we want to be, and if we don’t know who we are since we’re always focused on our destination than our origin. I guess that would be quite a rational explanation as to why one would think they are always misunderstood. Then again, if you put things in perspective, you really are misunderstood, you don’t have the slightest idea as to who you are.

How do we ever find out who we are because we know us only as what we want to be ?

I’m going to lie down again.