Would I be me, if I wasn’t me…. No.

I am me, but I have changed and I can’t stop it, fix it, even really understand it. I did not come from another reality, I have the same body, the same DNA. But a very nice doctor needed to play with my brain. I look almost the same, in the very beginning I thought I was the same. But I am different.

How do I choose to let the old me rest and embrace the “new” me?

So again; Hmmmmm.

I’m just thinking out loud.