Ultimately, who knows what kinds of experiences I’ll go through in the future to figure out my likes/dislikes. Middle school was indeed one of my developing years that was horrible yet very pleasing in terms of finding my identity. Moreover, high school is where I found my freedom; where I can express myself in whatever manner i’d like. I’m not entirely sure what the future holds for me nor, do I know how bumpy the road is going to be. What I do know is somewhere throughout that road, I’m going to find out my true identity.
