What made you me!

“…But the storm was my safety,Left me free to not know,But I’m left without excuse,“Where will your life go?”I didn’t know when I was ten,I digress I don’t know now,All my time I spend thinking,Who, what, when, how.And I guess I don’t have an answer,I’ll have to think it through,So I’ll tell you when I’ve finished,For I have growing up to do.