The First Draft of "Me"

A warm reflection on how we become who we are.

The First Draft of Me

In the story of our growth, each of us participated in a universal, secret project during our teens: the urgent, messy, and brilliant task of drafting the first version of our identity.


I. The Global Teenage Project

The Global Teenage Project

Were you familiar with the symptoms of this project?

  • A pose you thought was undeniably cool.
  • The belief that the world was clearer with one eye hidden behind your hair.
  • An online nickname involving words like “Darkness” or “Crimson,” which you found deeply mysterious.

In Japan, this is called “Chunibyo.” But this is not a regional oddity; it’s a shared language of adolescence. When the sense of “I” is still blurry, the first step is to make “I” look different.

II. A Messy, Courageous First Draft

A Messy, Courageous First Draft

We were all trying to write the story of “Who I Am.” And our first draft was… dramatic. It was full of epic plotlines, exaggerated character traits, and a firm belief that the world’s spotlight should be on us.

This first draft might have had a ridiculous plot, cringe-worthy dialogue, and an overpowered protagonist. But we must admit—its creative passion was unparalleled.

It was our first, brave attempt to shout to the world: “I am here, and I matter.”

III. An Early Rehearsal for the World’s Stage

We Were Just Early Rehearsals

What is the deeper logic behind all this?

The sociologist Erving Goffman gave us the key. He proposed that “all the world’s a stage.” We spend our lives learning to perform our roles.

What we called “Chunibyo” was not a sickness. It was simply our most passionate, all-in early rehearsal for that grand performance.

  • The classroom was our stage.
  • The bedroom was our backstage.

We were just rehearsing earlier, and with more intensity, for the grand performance of life we are all part of.

IV. A Salute to Our First Protagonist

Thank You, Early Rehearsals

We didn’t just “grow out of it.” We learned to perform with more nuance.

  • The drama evolved into resilience.
  • The desire to be special transformed into the drive to be skilled.
  • The lone hero learned to find their team.

That early, awkward draft was not a failure. It was the essential, courageous foundation. So let’s not hide that part of our history. Let’s thank that passionate, cringe-worthy, and utterly brilliant first draft of ourselves.

Because before we could become who we are, we first needed to dream of who we could be.


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