The problem I've always had since i was a kid is that i knew exactly what I wanted .i knew where i wanted to end up .and i knew it was never going to be easy especially when i am dealing with a complex personality such as mine.I didn't know myself .i still don't ,not at all. i just have a few ideas about who i might be. about a softness I've touched many times working ,dealing with people ,with lovers ,painting ,or merely being in contact with nature, being touched by nature. i wished i was more lost .i wished i could stumble freely .fall and be actually happy that i could know things again ,that i could look at it from a different perspective. but then reality hits me hard:the world is always going to be the world it'll never change you'll never change even when you think you are .you are going to face a situation that brings out your true colours thick and messy so you are going to merely adapt to it just how animals and plants adapt to their environment ever...