When I look in the mirror, I see me. The me that was made from all my past experiences. The me that continues to try hard everyday in hopes that tomorrow is better than the last. I see the me who has discipline, courage, and a strong mind to battle these thought provoking demons daily. The same person who can sometimes get weary in thought. Allowing self doubt to overcome the emotions. It ls myself who sometimes can’t bear the stresses life brings and just cries alone in the couch. I see the person who attempted the unthinkable only one time. Failure is a blessing. I see me who realized that life isn’t all that bad. Thats me I see graduating, getting married, having a family and buying that house. That’s me having the time of my life with my kids. I like me. But, as human as we are. At times the other me comes out and takes hold. The truth is, we all like the other me inside of us. Look, he staring at us right now.