This is in response to Solveig Werner’s interesting post. She described herself in the form of a poem, and it was a nice and simple way to state who she is. I’m not a poet by any means, so I’m not going to tackle this with poetry. That would just be awkward coming from me. I’ll do it in my own way.
I am…
a father, a husband, a son, a brother, a cousin, a nephew, an uncle, a friend, a man, a Canadian, an Albertan, an Edmontonian
I am…
a teacher, a mentor, a writer, a blogger, a YouTube content creator, a tourist, an explorer, a worldbuilder, an artist, a thinker, a planner
I have…
a daughter, a wife, a mother, a father, a sister, a niece, many friends, many cousins, many aunts, many uncles, many students
I study…
science, life, writing, languages, the land, the sea, the sky, the mountains, the planets, the stars, the universe
I was…
an elementary school student, a junior high school student, a high school student, a university student, a classmate, a data entry operator, a call centre team leader, a tour guide
I am…
a walker, a hiker, a birdwatcher, a photographer, a nature lover, a lifelong learner, a book lover
I was…
a golfer, a skier, a hockey player, an ice skater
I love…
good food, summer, animals, plants, a starry sky, thunderstorms, science fiction, fantasy, art
I hate…
tomatoes, injustice, bullies, the cold, false accusations, bad drivers, arrogance, know nothing know-it-alls, the smug
I had…
a dog, a Sega Master System, an Apple II/e, an Atari 2600, a ladybug record player, a Superman cape
I will be…
published, an author, a father again, a grandfather, a world traveler, bilingual, trilingual, multilingual
I could have been…
a palaeontologist, an astronomer, a scientist, an architect, an artist, an athlete
I have…
hopes, dreams, desires, goals, regrets, fears, worries
I am a human. I am only one, but I have the power to affect many, even if it’s in only a small way. I respect others by default, but I will not respect them if they disrespect me. I am sympathetic and empathetic.
Small gestures can make my day. A hug from my daughter, a thank you from a friend, a kind comment from a reader.
When it comes down to it, I only need a few things. My family, my friends, a home, my writing, and the world.
I am Jay Dee
Who are you? I can’t wait to see your responses. But please link back to Solveig’s original post if you write a response. Comments are always welcome.