Changing Season; Changing People

As the season is quickly fading into the vast and color swarmed fall, we also do. We are changed people each and every year, each and every day, some for better, and some for worse. With school on most of our shoulders, and prepping for Winter, no one is exactly ready. Do we always know who we are though? I mean I can't exactly be the only one who is still trying to figure what is going on.

 People are so relative to seasons if you honestly sit and think about it. We change so often, an endless cycle, at what point do we move on to another place and stay in that one climate, find who we are? I'm not sure how Maine exactly fits this scenario? The different seasons and everything, maybe when people are like Maine, they change all the time? Adjust in different ways. What if we are stuck in Maine, and want to move to California, be happy all the time? Maybe it's not meant to be?

 Do you ever think you are in the wrong place? Like you are meant to be somewhere or somebody else? I have to believe then when you die you understand who you are, and who you should of been. If you're lucky you can choose to be just that, or stay who you are. But honestly, I don't know what I would choose. If a wise person once walked upon you and gave you the option to be who you should be, who you want to be, or who you are, what would you choose?