B.A.M (The BEST The AWESOME The ME)

There is this one question, which comes back to me time and again, it's the same feeling like having a running nose, no matter how many times you wipe your nose it keeps running like iguazu falls.

The great iguazu of my life, the question which keeps me up and makes me what to sleep at the same time because.... that's just me if I don't want to face something I just umm... take a nap.

Oh okay let's not get carried away, focus on iguazu, you little snarky little cute girly ( I'm talking to myself, please ignore my internal rant, lol)

What do you want to be in life?
This question seems simple tiny winy thing, but it's not, because it will define the way you are going to live on this rocky mostly blue and little green,white and brownie brown planet.

So I thought why to be something...
I will be Me.
The BEST, The AWESOME,The ME.

But why do I feel that becoming ME is going to be not as easy peasy as I think.