Am I making sense?

  There are many ways a human being can change ... I'm still trying to get the many ways in which I did, to comprehend the being I became. I guess it's pretty hard to do it since I haven't even decided yet if I changed in a good or bad way. But there is something I understand: the moments that changed me. The way they marked me is limitless and I am now aware that I can never be the same as I used to be. I feel I have no boundaries. I feel infinite, too hard to be understood because I am complicated in too many ways.