I am from Chinese food so spicy that your tongue goes numb.
I am from the piano, my fingers running up and down each key, recreating the melodies of Mozart and Bach.
I am from the water, swimming until my legs give out, but also finding peace in the silence underwater.
I am from the snow, making snowballs and snow angels until my nose turns red and my hands are colder than the snow itself.
I am from loud celebrations with my relatives with sparkling cider and karaoke.
I am from my mistakes, my self-discoveries, my friends, my family, my sadness, and my happiness.