Self Myth - Collective Unconscious

Self Myth - Collective Unconscious

Introduction

The paper is a letter to my relative (niece) with whom I share my biography while highlighting several aspects of my life, family and personality.

Letter

My life has been very ordinary yet full of extraordinary moments that have always been a part of my memory. Throughout my life I came across a diverse range of experiences that taught me how to deal with life. There have been places in my life where I felt like a little kid, yearning for something or the other. In other instances, life taught me to be brave and face every situation boldly and courageously. Hence, the story of my life has always been full of surprises. I lived each day as it came, realizing that nothing is impossible to achieve in one's life. Although every experience may not have been a memorable one, it served the purpose of teaching me important lessons about my life

I belong to Detroit, the largest city in the U.S. state of Michigan, and the seat of Wayne County. It is the eighteenth most populous city of the United States that provides many opportunities for its citizens at large. It is one of the most popular hubs of commerce and trade; that results in great contribution to the economy. I liked the city and lived quite peacefully there. It was my own city that gave me many valuable moments to cherish as I grow old. I had one of the ideal families. They are caring, loving and fun to be with. I was raised in a big family with many inmates living together at the same time. My parents have always been very helpful and supportive towards all their children, especially to me. We all are religious people, and going to church is a frequent practice in my family. There are some people in my life whom I cannot live without. My life seems to have no meaning whatsoever, without these people. They include my parents, sisters and pastor of the Christian congregation. These people have always been there when I needed them. To me, they are a source of pure affection and sincerity, something that I can always have from them.

I had a strange experience in my life that I would want tell you. I had a very strange dream involving a very high, quite pale, with long hair and white. It began with my presence near a park waiting for a friend and she was on the phone. I was walking to meet her, but despite that she was close, it took a long time coming. I kept walking and started listening steps behind me, so I turned and saw that guy was following me. I remember that I did not bring shoes and was hurt. I tried to accelerate the pace but he walked faster. Then I spoke my name and I covered my mouth with his hands, which had several small scrapes and scratches, bleeding and I ...