I think the hardest part of living by myself is that at every moment I only have myself for company. Most of the time I view myself harshly. My grand plans for being altruistic seem naive and I feel like a caricature of myself. I am confronted with my weaknesses, insecurities and laziness.
Amidst all this, I still feel unable to describe myself. There it is, right on my facebook page, a box saying, Write something about yourself. I can't think of a single sentence that describes who I am. I don't know who I am.
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