The Hidden Trinity of Self: Unblemished, Unmeasurable, Unfinished

The question “who can I be?” is too often replaced with “who am I?”

I live in a world that unrelentingly demands that I explain myself. It demands that I justify my existence, and the rubric for a justified existence is told to me in a hundred contrary ways by a thousand contrary forces. The deep work of getting better is overshadowed by the pressure to