I am...

I am weary.
I am tired.
I am a walking wound, open and raw and vulnerable.
I am not quite myself, and yet, wholly and completely me and myself.
I am at peace.
I am sad.
I am ok, and not at all ok.
I am happy.
I am relieved.
I am angry.
I am anxious, and I am calm.
I am talkative and reserved.
I am congruent.
I am.
I. Am.