My name is Cassandra... but I suppose that doesn't really tell you who I am. The truth is, I don't know who I am anymore. I know who I used to be: a shy, nerdy little girl who constantly tripped over her own feet (not to mention, her own tongue); who used to dream of saving the world from itself; and who knew that one day, she would be an author. Then, I tripped right into a hippie's arms, and the party started. I lost my edge, writing-wise, but I gained a little more confidence in the "real" world. Now, I am fighting to reconcile the "old" me with the "new" me, and it is in pursuit of this goal that I have joined Writing.com.