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Okay my turn!
I recall when I was young (roughly 5-10 years old) I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror getting ready for school and as I was staring at my reflection I suddenly stopped doing what I was doing at the time and began thinking to myself "why am I me?"...I recall my questioning being quite existential because I wasn't thinking about it in the manner of not liking myself and wishing I was not me, but simply wondering "why am I am me? what makes me, me? who is me?" I began to fall into a trance as I was staring at my eyes in my reflection and began to feel as if I being pulled from my body...Almost like being a dream, then my parents told me to "hurry up or I was going to be late for school!" and snapped out of the trance...(LOL)
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