Me and myself confuse my mind!Me is to express myself,my musings,my life,my people,my ambiance,likes, loves.You see now,how bewildered I am!How to express myself is,unhinging me.I was expected to be born as a male child.Unfortunately,I took birth as a female!Isn't a female as worthwhile as a male in our Indian Society?The answer is a big yes!When I began my schooling in a co-educational school,I felt inferior to the boys in my class.I must have been about five years of age,and I dreamed of becoming a boy by exchanging the genitals.Hope you guess my trauma at a tender age of five.Why did I have such thoughts in my mind?I had younger male siblings,who were being looked after better,who were getting more love from my family!
The trauma of this poor female is still there ,as my life partner thinks rather too highly of himself and his family!
Where do Me and Myself stand?I Wonder!
I feel like Alice in Wonderland,but it's okay with me.Me,myself and my Life is quite synchronized and Me loves Myself!Yes I love myself and thats'enough for Shanta Slaria!