Identity 1.0
I keep questioning who I am. I've never really given it much thought before, but recently I've been really confused about who I am. And I guess that makes me question not only my identity but identity itself, like how some people judge others for their identity.
I guess it is pretty ridiculous how everyone has a different identity. Like we all are made of the same things, and all have the same parts, but we are all still so different. it's kind of ridiculous when you think about it like that. and it's even more ridiculous when you realize that despite all of these similarities and differences, we cant agree on which one is right. is it best to be this or that, or is everything okay, or is almost everything okay except this, it's just horrible really.
I think any identity is fine as long as you aren't harming anyone. for instance, you could be a person of color looking for a better life, or a white person just minding their own business, and as long as you aren't harming anyone, you'd be perfectly fine with me, but the minute you become derogatory or discriminative, then we have an issue.
if part of your identity revolves around intentionally harming, disgracing, disturbing, or discriminating against others, then I don't think you are on the right side of anything. honestly, if you have to question if harming other humans is the right way to go, maybe just take yourself out of the question entirely.
its like whats happening in America right now, people in power are actually putting children that they tore away from their families in cages, and then upon being confronted about it, ask the people to define the word cage, like trying to find a loophole out of being called evil. it's just silly to think that we have strayed from our morals so far that we are questioning if this is okay, but being gay is totally wrong. 'like, yeah I put children as young as eight months in cages but you're gay so technically you're worse,' that's not how identity works, actually, that's not how anything works.
I guess identity is just confusing, and with confusion comes chaos.
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