I love this beautiful and empowering yet somewhat tortured poem from Pablo Neruda as a reminder that I’m not alone, that we’re not alone, in self-doubt and feelings of struggle.
Of feeling disconnected from ourselves.
Of feeling so far away at times in our ongoing discovery of who we are, who we’ve been, who we want to be, who we can be.
You are seen, friend.
We Are Many
by Pablo NerudaOf the many men whom I am, whom we are,
I cannot settle on a single one.