“Who Am I?”

Every morning, I look at the comments on my thread and respond to them.   Never know what will catch my eye.  This morning I saw a comment from a black person raised by white parents, dealing with deep confusion and identity issues. Yet another FB friend is dealing with the fact that a mentally ill mother married an abusive, sexually predacious husband.

 

Two different types of damage, but both can be deeply affected by an inquiry into those core philosophical questions: “who am I?” and “what...