I don’t know how to start this page, because the first word I use to describe myself will be the defining one, all following words subordinate, less important, having a weaker claim to my soul. Too many possible words to choose from.
Writer? Minimalist? Medical student? Feminist? Journalist? Wise beyond my years – I assume my parents named me Sofia for a reason? Reader? Friend? Runner? Yogi?
Mostly indecisive, as you must have concluded a half paragraph ago. But I’m young and still searching. I’ll get there, wherever “there” is.
By finding this blog you have secured yourself a front row seat. Enjoy the ride.