I'll take that part of your reflection to heart: identity isn't fixed, it's fluid. Neruda's poem said, "We who were before are no longer the same." Everything changes, everything transforms. A hug, my friend.
I'll take that part of your reflection to heart: identity isn't fixed, it's fluid. Neruda's poem said, "We who were before are no longer the same." Everything changes, everything transforms. A hug, my friend.