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If you ask people that, they usually say their name. But that isn't what the question is at all. So, if you weren't allowed to answer with your name, what would you say?
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Mother, grandmother, wife, woman, critical thinker, healer, counselor, Buddhist, poker player, care-giver, flaming liberal, semi-socialist, retiree, arthritic, writer, talker, etc etc etc. I guess I am all things -- and no things at the same time.
The Question " Who are you? " means different things to different people and is usually only a preamble to getting to the underlying question,
So
either I address the underlying question if I think I know what it is or
I answer in a way that leads them to more fully explain what they are seeking.
In this context, I think my response would be, "Who are you?"
Out of 60 teachers, only 1 wrote what I was looking for: "I am a teacher of children."
The rest wrote in their subject matter.
Most of the staff didn't get the point -- that their job was to teach children, not to focus only on their subject.
Ah well.
Reading further into the question, can it even make sense? Is there a "who we are" or "what we are" without the labels?
Shouldn't the question be "What/how (depending on the nature of the disturbance) are you doing"?
I have a sneaky feeling that without labels we would see we are all just the reflections of each other and who we are only amounts to where the focus lies.
We all have a story to tell and we all seem to love stories...
Who am I?
It's a long story.
That sounds like it came right out of a hot romance novel.
Mind if I steal it?
I can perhaps mention that my full name is Crusty S Lobster and no one knows what the 'S' stands for, not even myself . . .
Anyway enough about me. Who are you?
:wave:
(quote by The patron Saint of envy and the grocer of despair)
slainte
Hi,
Do you like nice things too? Hope so.
I hope to stay curious as I age.
But - WHO - are you?
Or a snark?
I have a whole big bucket of wordys here if you like them.... AAAARGH! I've dropped it, now there's words everywhere... hold on till I get a big brush....
We are many different things to many different people.
So I know I end, that can't be all there is! "I" must have some meaning- so I ascribe meaning to this form, to these feelings to this consciousness of mine in an attempt to stave off what happens to everything.
The fabric of this existence is impermanence, to create and hold a permanent idea of me in a world whose very nature is one of change, would seem to be the work of Sisyphus, and indeed it is. Bound to a rock that will never stay fixed or finished.
Not bound to ideas or concepts of oneself, one is than entirely free to act,
Knowing my acts, thoughts, intentions create both good and harm, the only question that remains; are my acts, thoughts and intentions skillful or harmful?
"Complicated fellow, isn't he?"