I Celebrate Myself

            When asked to define my identity, I often have trouble answering. So talking about how I celebrate that same identity that I myself don’t understand that well would seem pretty difficult. So to do so, I guess that I’ll have to define myself first.
            I see myself as a dreamer with high ambitions, but I can’t really say that I have any real talents or activities to do. I often find myself in my room thinking about what to do with my life, and end up spending quite a bit of time lying around doing nothing. From that alone, it’s hard to come up with something that I do to celebrate that person, the lazy good for nothing. But I notice that that boy changes quite a bit when he goes to school and spends time with his friends. I realize that care a lot for them, and can think of quite a good number of times where I’ve really done what I can to help them for the best. Such a contrasting character from my own norm has lead me to find something that I can proudly say that I celebrate about myself. That thing is spending my time with my friends and the people I care about. I can say this because I feel like I’m really doing something when I’m spending time with them. I’m achieving something when their by my side, and I think that that thing can be described as my own sense of self.