I am so confused about who I really am. What should I do to find all of the answers?
There are some good answers here. Let me add one more point.Jumping from job to jobWhen I was in my teens, I really liked art. So I enrolled in a course called Digital Media Design. I didn't know what it was exactly, but it turned out to be about 3D animation.I wasn't too into that, but I graduated, and I tried to work in the field. I was hardworking, but somehow, my heart wasn't 100% into it...One day, a friend of mine asked me if I wanted to write a freelance post for him. I agreed, and I discovered a long-lost love for writing. So I worked up a portfolio of paid for and personal writing, applied for a position as a writer, and jumped from the world of 3D animation into editorial.I really like working in editorial. Along the way, to cover events I would shoot photographs as well as write about them. The more I shot, the better I got, and I discovered another thing I really liked doing. I've even gotten paid for doing it.You really want to know? Test it outSo.I tell my story to illustrate a point. You can find out more about yourself by going inwards; journaling, reflecting on your life, talking with friends. That has value.But the only way you'll ever really find out is by testing things out in the world. Not sure if, say, you'd like to be an engineer? Try it. Not sure if you're the adventurous kind? Try it. Not sure if you prefer vanilla or chocolate ice-cream? Try it.I think you get the idea.You don't have to do huge, life-changing, irreversible tests, by the way. How can you do short-term, non-irreversible tests that will enrich your ideas of yourself? Maybe you can enrol in a singing course. Or you can learn how to kayak. Or volunteer at a NGO.Finally, the road to know yourself is a never-ending one. There'll never be a point where you stop and think you're done. Just as I moved from one job to the next, once you reach one level you're on to the next one.Good luck.“Wanderer, your footsteps are the road, and nothing more; wanderer, there is no road, the road is made by walking. By walking one makes the road, and upon glancing behind one sees the path that never will be trod again. Wanderer, there is no road - Only wakes upon the sea.”- Antonio Machado
I forgot who i really am?
This has happened to me. I think that the best thing to do is spend some time with yourself. Have some alone time and do the things you love. Never change for somebody else. If they can't accept you for who you are, then they are not good enough for you. Being a unique individual is one of the most precious things in life. Don't let anyone take that away from you.
What questions can I ask myself to find out who I really am?
If you found a lot of money in a lost wallet what would you do?If you got badly undercharged for something, would you complain about the error?If you were told ,"Good job!", but you didn't do it, would you correct them?Would you tell a lie to protect yourself?How honest are you when the situation appears wrongly and easily in your favor, but you keep your mouth shut?These are a few easy ways to tell yourself who you really are.
I really am not good at alg 2 so help me !!?
a) 3rad11 - rad10 b) (3rad7 - 2rad5)(3rad7 + 2rad5) ps rad stands for the square root sign becuz i dont no how to get the sign and pls pls pls pls pls pls help me !! i will be soooo thankful
No one knows who I really am?
Let me explain to you the scenario. Sorry, this is kind of long: I'm pretty popular in my school (not trying to be cocky). I am friends with all the girls in the "in" clique. But I feel miserable. All of my friends, although they are sweet, funny, nice girls, are shallow. The only thing my friends and I talk about are clothes, boys, and gossip. They are so vain; they care way too much about their appearance and they never read books except for the ones they are assigned for class. I have to admit, I'm smarter than the average girl my age. I'm 14, and I'm already reading Herman Melville (my favorite by him is Billy Budd). But my friends don't know this. When I talk to my friends I talk about getting tan at the beach, when I really want to be talking about Robert Frost. I also can't talk to my mom, because she wouldn't know good literature if it hit her in the face. I mean, the list goes on and on. I pretend to love Ke$ha, when in reality my favorite musician is Gato Barbieri. I'm such a phony. No one even knows who I am, and I'm scared to let them know. Not only that, but I know it'd be futile to even try to make friends with similar taste with me. The so-called "intellectuals" in my school only talk about The Big Bang Theory (the TV show, I'm not even kidding), and the "artistic" kids consider heavy metal art. I feel like I'm going insane; why is everyone around me so dumb!? I am so tired of pretending all the time. I have the most fun when I'm alone. And the only person I really can talk to is my dad, and I only see him twice a week. He's the only person with similar interests as me. What should I do?
Is this correct, "I really am strong"?
It is a grammatically valid sentence, and one can easily imagine circumstances where a real person would say it in real life.The meaning of the sentence is close to “It is actually true that I am strong” or “I am indeed strong”.For example, if a five-year-old who thinks they’re not very strong is encouraged to lift something and finds that, contrary to expectations, they are indeed able to lift it, they might well say, “I really am strong!”For another example, if someone was pretending to be weak and then surprises everyone by doing something that requires a good amount of strength, they might confide, “I know you thought I was weak, but really I am strong” or, slightly less naturally, “I really am strong.”
Why do i feel shorter than i really am?
5'11 for an adult man is relatively an average height. In the lunch line, you are comparing yourself to everybody else who I assume is shorter and your school might be built in a such away that the lunch counter is actually situated closer to the floor to accommodate students who have not reached their adult height, which will give you an exaggerated sense of height. In the gym, you may only be comparing yourself to what you see in the reflection rather than other people around you. It could also be an optical illusion that is making you feel shorter. Your gym clothes could be cut in such a way that you appear shorter. I'm a 5'9" female and I know for me, clothing can make me look long and lean or make me look shorter and heavier.
How do I be myself when I am not sure who I really am?
I have literally no sense of self-identity.What we used to do when I was inpatient was write down things there are undeniable facts and then kind of go from there. ‘I am gay. I am 21. I get good grades (not “i am smart” because then you start to spiral like ohhh well i dont really know the stuff i cheat all the time and i always pull strings to get ahead blah blah.)anyway heres what i’ve concluded. the people who “know who they are” are typically the ones who either 1. have a life’s work and passion (which I have no discovered for myself) or 2. don’t really sit around and analyze themselves very much and ‘Who am i?” has never crossed their mind cause they have to get to work!And when people say “just be yourself” it is very irritating. When I act out of control and obnoxiously and can’t stop talking and say things i really dont believe in sometimes - it’s because im not gauging how i’m showing up in the rest of the world aka being myself. but when you look at that again its like, human beings are social animals and “being yourself” is usually very interconnected with having “yourself” validated, affirmed, or even just HEARD and SEEN by other people.what would the bible be if nobody had ever even read it?We are nothing without another to tell us that we are