The Oracle at Delphi said: Know thyself.
And even if you give yourself the wiggle room to say that this is an ongoing approach to life (a continual process) and not an afternoon's activity or a "You are here" X on a map you carry around, it seems a lot to ask.
I mean, so much has happened -- and more every day.
And in a bigger sense, what has really happened? It certainly makes no sense. There is no spine, no scaffolding, no progression. There is a series of days that happen to line up backward for years. So how can this explain now? Or me, now or then? Or help me recognize the me of tomorrow?
Is this why people go into therapy? Or is this why people have friends? To help remind you who you are, where you've been, what you love.
Is it just me, or is this self-knowledge quest getting harder to do in today's warp-speed world?