What is the picture in your head, when someone asks you to define yourself using your imaginations?
I define myself as a tree. A huge tree. With a thick trunk, tons of branches, and situated in the midst of four seasons.
The branches includes the connections in my life: My family, my friends, random strangers, and people that passed through my life. It also includes the lessons we had learnt, the experiences, the happiness, and the struggles. Sometimes, there are flowers, and there are bugs. Through the four seasons, we bloom, to greens, and the falling leaves, till we wither in the winter. I believe that’s how we go through life.
We go through things, and things come and go. However, we are still a large tree, situated in a place that we call home, and no matter the good or the bad, we still survive. If we are chopped off, we survive. If the branches are cut off, we are still alive. If the flowers bloom and wither, we are still alive. Nothing stops us from being alive, as we are deeply rooted within ourselves.
How do you define yourself with your imaginations?