The slavery of identity comes from our refusal to face ourselves. So we must begin the exploration to self-awareness. Where do we start?
How to figure out the recipe of your life? Your body knows when it needs food. And it asks for it. But if your devouring self keeps asking for more food, pounds of unnecessary problems are added to your life.
Self-awareness can't be built on looking at our pluses and minuses before we look at the most basic essence of what we are.
We want something desperately and we try to force the universe to give it up before it is ready. We want everything now. That is the devouring self.
So smile, girl. Smile. Because nobody like a pity-party-havin'-ass woman.
Like everyone else I am what I am: an individual, unique and different, with a lineal history of ancestral promptings and urgings; a history of dreams, desires, and of special experiences, all of which I am the sum total.
Knowing yourself is the beginning of all wisdom.