It hurts to peel off the layers of yourself, it's as if you are taking a tweezer and removing all hair one by one from your face until you are bare. This is how it feels when you are trying to learn and uncover who you truly are. You are bits and pieces of every important person in your life, of the religion that you follow if you follow any like I did in my pre teen years, and the books you decide to read. We are a compilation of these things; our beliefs and ideas come from all these places. But when you go searching for yourself, you discover that some of these beliefs were false, and you also learn that other people's pains were projected on you, traumas carried by people who influenced and shaped your life. You learn that not only you are in pain but that millions of others are too, that they too are a product of their beliefs, which they strongly hold to be true. Those who influenced and shaped my childhood didn't know any better, these people c...