If I had to make an autobiography, of myself, in an rhetorical sense, I wouldn’t know where to start. I mean, of course there is the mandatory date of birth, where you grew up, family, where you live(d), family dog/cat/fish/llama, etc. I mean, if that was all it consisted of, it would be easy, and very boring.
There is also an element of what I believe in, what I centered my life around, things like that. There is a level of certainty that I would have to carry throughout the book. If my opinions swayed like crazy, it would be a bit hard to grasp my persona.
Then maybe again, swaying like crazy could be what makes me me. I have my whole life ahead of me to figure that out, so I shouldn’t really hurt my head thinking about it. I am probably not qualified to write my autobiography, but then again, who ELSE is? No one else knows who I am, what I am made of better than myself.
That is the question of the day/week/month/year: What elements would make up your autobiography? If you hadn’t made on already that is.