Who I Am? My Life?

Who am I? How did I come to be this person sitting here right now?This question cannot be easily answered. I have interviewed my parents, the people who molded me, to understand their stories and in turn, my own life. When Hurricane Harvey struck Texas, I felt personally distraught because I have family and close friends that live there. I donated money to the Red Cross to help with relief efforts in Texas because I knew it was the right thing to do. Part of the reason that I donated was also because my parents taught me to do the right thing to help others. After interviewing my parents and understanding their stories, I can say that I am a hardworking, assiduous person who was taught to do the right thing and always have a positive attitude.

Who am I? This question asked so often suggests that there is actually a reasonable answer. Almost as if our own personal being were a fixed thing. Generally, people who ask this type of question are usually struggling with their identity and thus are looking for something to make sense of themselves. The irony is that the more you seek to identify who you are, the more you are exposed to being fragile. Some people spend their live looking for an answer that could possibly satisfy them but still never find anything. The main focus shouldn't be on discovering who you are but on considering the social influences that have affected you.

You want to know what shaped/molded me as student. Wow, that's a funny qurstion! I believed I didn't know what made me who I am, but as I look back and forth, I realized, it was me. I am my own motivation. I don't look up to anyone, I just look forward to something. I am a believer, dreamer, achiever, and wonderer. As I look around me and see how my family and others of a different and same ethnicity living their whole life on a budget, barely making ends meet, I tell myself I will be better and become better. I will not let my surroundings select or change the way I am. When I was younger, I believed everything would just come and fall into my arms. I wanted to be all of the occupations I seen on TV. I planted in my head that I would be a

Who am I? I would have to say I am still trying to figure that one out. I'm a 24-year-old African-American woman just trying to get ahead in life and be more estimable than the people around me. I have country roots, which make me A country girl at heart with a boogie taste. I am a leader, provider, and a listener. The person who constantly thinks of themselves last and puts others first. I’m the person who desires to use my calling in life to impact others’ lives and leave a mark on this earth. Ever since I was a child people have always been able to talk to me about anything, people that I wouldn’t even know would share their personal business with me. I was always able to be a listening ear to anyone with issues, that’s why I believe my

who am I as a learner and a global citizen.I want to be more caring and understanding to others.I want them to know that they can tell me anything and know that I will understand them and they trust me.I think I am also a communicator with my learning. I am a communicator in my learning because I add a lot of scripture to my writings and put a lot of thought into my pieces. I play a lot of sports outside of school.I play football,baseball,and basketball.I hope to play college football and be succesful in my career.I really want to go to college at oregon university and play football for their football team.I push myself to be the greatest in anything I do, I was told I can’t do it,Im worthless and no one ever belived in me. I showed them what I could do and what I’m made of.Anything I do is with a pupose and meaning.I never give up no matter what Im told and how hard it gets. The real person who really

There are many factors that shape us into who we are, and who we will become. Some of these factors we can control, while others we cannot. While we are born into many traits of our identities, much of our other behavior is learned. My identity, for example, is “based not only on responses to the question ‘Who am I?’ but also on responses to the question ‘Who am I in relation to others?’” (Allen, 2011, p. 11). My identity and the question of who I am, are both influenced by many aspects of my life, including my hometown, my family, my friends, and my beliefs and moral values.

"That is what life meant, a unique presence, and it was essential in every creature." (p140). Everyone is born with the same purpose in life, to simply exist; however we are each to our own. We are all born with our own identity, although ourselves and the setting and individuals who influence our life define the way in which we develop our human

You cannot know who you are, and you never will. Some people think they know a lot about who they are, but that person is forever changing, that thing they are. Saying you know who you are can affect the way you act, because you try to be what you think is yourself, instead of the forever changing you. This can go on to affect you both mentally and relationally, both looping back and forth.

“God said to Moses, I am that I am.” As I reflect on my life and try to answer the question of who are you I have come to the realization that there is no simple answer to that question. I am not at a place in my life to truly tell you who I am. I am still learning still developing and changing as a person. There are many different parts of myself that I have yet to discover. I have only been alive for eighteen years and for the first seventeen I spent a lot of time trying to find myself. There are some facts that I can tell you about myself but for the most part, I hope to stay discontented, I always want to strive for more. I hope to reach contentment after I have pursued and accomplished every dream that I might have. I believe in setting goals but I am also a free spirit I am all about living in the moment. I know that I will probably change my views on life multiple before I figure out what I want. Regardless here are the most common facts about myself.

I’m not sure I’ve ever really asked myself who I was because it has always felt as if that was a question best left for my later years, when I could reflect on everything I have done. Looking back at my life now in review, I can see the foundation of the question but not the detail of every single brick layered upon top of it. This foundation is made upon soil seeped with sweat and tears of my struggles and built with the

we come from, who we really are, what makes us unique and most importantly what is our soul purpose of existance

I was born _name__ on _date__ in _place__. I am a son, brother, uncle, nephew, cousin, and friend. I was desperately shy as a small child, but grew out of it. My teen years were happy times sports, friends, summers spent in __place_. It all helped shape me into who I am today. My interests are many. I have always enjoyed reading about history and follow the history channel faithfully. I love music. It's been a part of my life for as long as I can remember. I find it calming when life gets rocky.

The question “who am I”? Can have a lot of individuals thinking about themselves, including myself because one might not know where to start. It is a very broad question, but having done the Strengths Finder 2.0 assessment, I realized more in depth what kind of person I really am based on my top 5 strengths. Who I am as a learner, who I am in my career and who I am as a person of faith lead me to answering the question above and understanding more of myself within.

I have learned that there are many important things that make me who I am as a person . I love alot of things and people . I hate alot of things . I have some likes and some dislikes . These things show the real me . The real me is a Indian girl that loves her culture and loves to express who she really is .

Not again! that’s the only thought that filled my head. As I opened my eyes all I could see is a faint ray of sun spying through the curtains providing just enough light for me make out my surroundings. Depression, it sets in within 30 seconds of me realizing that yet again I’ve allowed myself to drift into another night of unconscious decisions based on how my drinks had made me feel. Pain, now arrives my all too familiar friend Mr. Hangover. It’s not the drinking that’s the problem, I’m a 21-year-old kid in the Navy this is what we do. The Problem, is an un paralleled mix of confidence and lack of self-respect, a free spirit and fight with my faith, a distinct loneliness while consistently being surrounded by people who I consider friends. Everybody matures at their own rate and in many different ways. I believed in who I was, I considered myself to be a man amongst boys! But I would soon find out that I was far from the man I wanted to be. I wish I could tell you that as I sit here in another random house in Chula Vista, Ca that the reason I’m so outlandish is that I’m away from what I love the most, but that would be an easy out from the choices that I’ve made. As I gathered my things and made my way to the front door navigating my way through a field of passed out sailors, beer bottles and random women, I feel a soft hand grab my arm. I turn around to see a beautiful young lady with strawberry blonde hair perched up in a bun high on top her head, wearing what looks to