Myself in sentence

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I got interested in this other path to adulthood when I was myself a college student attending the University of Pennsylvania in the early 2000s.

Until last year, I'd never kept bees before, but National Geographic asked me to photograph a story about them, and I decided, to be able to take compelling images, I should start keeping bees myself.

If shivering is a form of meditation, then I would consider myself a monk.

And I told myself, there's not a chance you're getting out of the water.

See, I gave a piece of myself in these places, and what I walked away with was a sense of fulfillment I had always been searching for.

I can follow my therapist's example on the left side of the screen, while on the right, I see myself doing the recommended movement.

That was myself as a male, the way I was brought up.

Here, you can see myself and two team members holding up one small part of the starshade.

I sort of looked at myself standing there, going, "Oh, Jimmy, this is complete loads of codswallop.

I'm still getting to know myself, and it's a lifelong journey, and I probably won't have all the answers, but I did learn some extraordinary things on this journey.

So whilst going, and don't worry, I didn't when I arrived with these tribes, I didn't paint myself yellow and run around with these spears and loincloths.

To put it in context for myself: I was born in 1946.

I'm no Mandela, but I ask myself: Could I, too, plant seeds of hope in the ruins of the past?

After things were quickly under control, I immediately called a meeting in the school's auditorium to introduce myself as the school's new principal.

Well, at the time, neither of us were very good on the computer, so usually, if we needed help with the Internet, we would just call our children or our grandchildren, but obviously, in this case, that wasn't an option, so I thought, I'll have a look myself, just to see.

Yes, well, of course, like, I consider myself to be, like, obviously, like, a feminist.

Yeah, but like, I don't think of myself like, providing direct sex care services per se as, like, being a requirement for me to be, like, an advocate.

Yeah, but, like, I see myself going forward as more likely, like, protecting sex workers', like, legal freedoms and rights.

And I certainly didn't do myself any favors.

I pulled out those apples to remind myself to tell you that this is actually probably a Newton and the apple type story, but it's a great story.

My mother fears I have named myself after fading things.

She claims I have turned myself into a mausoleum, that I am a walking casket, news headlines have turned my identity into a spectacle, Bruce Jenner on everyone's lips while the brutality of living in this body becomes an asterisk at the bottom of equality pages.

At the same time, there's nothing more important to me than the kids in my life, so I found myself in a situation that we so often find ourselves in, torn between two things, two impossible choices.

Would I brush off that comment, take a million pictures, and not be distracted for an instant from the pure joy of that moment, and by doing that, walk out with the shame that comes up for not standing up for myself, especially in front of my niece.

Oh, so I call myself a Bad Feminist.

So, what started as a bit of an inside joke with myself and a willful provocation, has become a thing.

And there, I wrote myself back together.

I wrote myself toward a stronger version of myself.

I learned to write like them, and then I learned to write as myself.

Every morning I look at myself in the medicine cabinet mirror to see if my tongue is black.

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