Does It Matter Who You Are?

Do you remember who you are?
Without remembering, who are you?
Does it matter who you are?
Do you need to be “someone” in order to be here?
If you aren’t remembering who you are, could there be someone who hurt you yesterday? Could there be something you must have, to be happier? Could you have an opinion?

Right now, are you anyone?
Is there hereness here?
Is there anything besides that?
The thought that arises, who does it apply to?
Does that thought of need or want apply to simple hereness?
Is hereness in need of anything?
Who are you?