Who am I is probably one of the
questions I ask my self constantly . My theater professor asked the
class last week if we believe that we know who we are? She asked if
we believe that our personalities are consistent. Truthfully, I am
still trying to figure out who I am. Very often I am led by the media
but sometimes it's too obvious to ignore the media's truth
intentions. I am 22 years old with not much of experience but I do
like to look good. I believe that many people such as my self want to
be liked by others.
That is where media comes it. Media has
some how become our guide to fit in. I myself can sometimes identify
myself as a media “slave”. I serve the latest advertisements that
involve fashion. Back in middle school, It was hard for me to fit in
because of the way I dressed. My mom never bought me the best updated
clothes. I remember when I was called “ fruity pebbles” just
because there came the trend of matching up colors when dressed and I
never matched.Popular girls would have a pink shirt with matching
pink shoes. I, on the other and would have a purple shirt with maybe
yellow shoes. At that point it really bothers me being different in
that sense. But now that I am older I have gathered that it doesn't
matter. I like being myself. As long as I stay true to my self that
is all that matters. Showing kindness is more important to me than
the way I dress.
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