Who am I?

I am a person.

I am a person made up of living cells.

I am a person made up of living cells and electricity.

The electricity pulses throughout my life. Some days stronger than others. Some activities more that others.

Volleyball, math, reading books, making chemical formulas and observing life at the smallest level have strong pulses.

Where as, literary analysis and history leave the pulses fading away.

Those fleeting moments between the highs and the lows are where you discover your true self.

Either you miss the high of your friends or sports or you cower away at the lows of loneliness and pray to survive.

I know this place and it has helped to form the person that I am.

I am the highs, lows, and in betweens of life.

I AM ME.