Dislocated

Out of place.

I know that we are the sum of our experiences. Yet there are times when I wish that I could disown aspects of my past; aspects that seem to plague my present and prevent a future. I have always believed in predisposition but not predestination; implicit in that is the notion of free will. But of late, it seems like I am no more than the clothes I wear, the cars I drive and the past that I have.