The Tragedy of Not Knowing Who TF We Are

So many of us don’t know who we are. Or worse—we do know, but we don’t believe it. We don’t trust it. We doubt it, disown it, minimize it. We carry this blurry outline of our potential, like a half-erased sketch we’re afraid to ink in. We speak in half-truths. We move through the world with our hand on the dimmer switch, constantly lowering the brightne…