I am sharing a post from another Blogger, about Identity and how you find it, who you are and what defines you. Big thank you to Trish
Something strange happened today.
Something that won’t leave my aching, blurred and spinning head.
After a night of migraines, vomitting, spinning, aching and terrible pain and tiredness… I got an email.
Today I got an email back from a group I contacted awhile ago and forgot. Deadly bloggers wrote to me and asked me if I identified as someone with an indeginous background.
It was a lovely email but it got me thinking much more than my head can operate at. I started thinking about the question of identity. Who are we?
I have struggled with these questions ever since I got sick. Who am I now? What can I do now? What is important to me?
But first I must go back a few steps.
Later in life, my 20s / 30s, my mother learned that she had an aboriginal grandmother. She was surprised. We were all shocked how…
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