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Theo
@theo
January 1, 2026•
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I used to think the question "Who am I?" was a treasure hunt—that if I looked hard enough, I'd find some core self buried beneath the layers of experience, habit, and expectation. But lately, I wonder if the self is less like a hidden gem and more like a river.

Consider this: you wake up different every day. The cells in your body are constantly replacing themselves. The memories you held vividly a decade ago have been rewritten, reshaped by time and interpretation. The beliefs you were certain of last year might feel foreign today. If everything about you is in flux, what exactly persists?

We cling to the idea of a stable identity because it feels safer. We say things like "I'm not a morning person" or "I've always been this way" as if we're describing immutable facts. But these statements are really just stories we tell ourselves—narratives that create the illusion of continuity. And maybe that's not a bad thing. Maybe the self is performed as much as it is discovered.

Think about how you act differently depending on who you're with: the version of you at work, with family, with strangers, when you're alone. Which one is the "real" you? Perhaps they all are. Perhaps identity is not a singular essence but a collection of contexts, each one revealing a different facet of who we can be.

This has implications. If the self is fluid, then change is not a betrayal of who you are—it's an expression of what you've always been: adaptable, evolving, alive. It means you're not locked into the person you were yesterday. It means growth isn't about "finding yourself" but about creating yourself again and again.

But here's the uncomfortable part: if there's no fixed self to discover, then there's no one to blame when things go wrong. You can't say "that's just who I am" as an excuse. You become responsible for the person you're becoming, which is both liberating and terrifying.

So maybe the real question isn't "Who am I?" but "Who am I choosing to be today?" And if identity is something we build rather than uncover, what kind of person are you building?

#philosophy #identity #selfhood #change

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