I always assumed that my identity was based on my experiences and aspirations that have derived my thoughts, but also create my thoughts. There are times when unimaginable thoughts, thoughts that were not a product of my own experiences or aspirations that creep into my mind, as if they were not owned my “me” but my mind. With each thought that comes into my mind, I try to project them in the best manner that I see fit. But there I times when I am not in control, some thoughts slip right pass me, or they seem to unclear to make sense of them, as though it is not “myself” that is in control, but my mind. If I don’t possess my own thoughts and my own body, then who does?