The Unspoken Eulogy Who Are You, Really?
If I asked you right now, “Who are you?” what would you say? Most of us have a rehearsed script. We say, “I’m a lawyer,” or “I’m a mother,” or “I’m an artist.” We list our titles. We list our responsibilities. We list the things we do for a living or what we do for other people. But that isn’t who you are. That is simply the costume you are wearing for this particular scene in the movie of your…
















