Every day, you make countless choices and form opinions that shape who you are.
But when you change your mind, whether it’s about a belief, a feeling, or a goal, are you becoming a different person?
Or is it simply that the “you” who existed before was never fully aware, and now, with new understanding, the true “YOU” is revealed?
Think about it: your past self and your present self might feel like strangers, yet they share the same memories, the same body, the same story.
Does changing your mind mean breaking from who you were, or is it an unfolding of the same continuous journey?
And if the “YOU” who changes is the same “YOU” who once believed differently, what does that say about identity?
Is it fixed, or fluid?
Are you a collection of moments, or something beyond them?