Stress relief
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Última publicación dom, jun 2, 2019
This is something I'm writing. Mostly for myself. If you've found this. Great. I'm not expecting you to hang around. I'm stressed all the time and maybe this will force me to stop comparing myself to a balloon.
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Okay I'm adding this now because I found it funny but my story is number 51 in #nerdgirl omfg that's a m00d honestly.
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Tʜɪs ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀ Sᴛᴏʀʏ. Iᴛ's ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴀɴ Aᴜᴛᴏʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ. I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʀᴇss ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ. I'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇs, ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs, ᴇᴛᴄ, ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ. Wʜʏ? Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ. Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪᴛ, sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʙᴛ ɪᴛ ᴜɴʟᴇss ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʜᴏᴜʀs. Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴇxᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ. Iᴛ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴇxᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ- ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇʟᴛ, ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇs, ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴡᴇʟʟ. Iɴ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ɪs ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. Sᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ I ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴘᴘʟ Mᴇ? Wʜᴀᴛ I ᴍᴇᴀɴ ʙʏ 'Mᴇ', I ᴍᴇᴀɴ Mʏ Lɪғᴇ sᴏ Fᴀʀ. Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, Mʏ Mᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs, Mʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, Mʏ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Hᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ I ʟᴇᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ- ᴏʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ Mᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ? I'ᴍ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴇᴀsɪᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪs. I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. Bᴜᴛ, I ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs.. Tʜɪs ɪs ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴇᴀsɪᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ. I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜsʜ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ. I ᴄᴀɴ ᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟ, ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴜʟʟ ᴇxᴛᴇɴᴛ.
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Tʜɪs ɪsɴ'ᴛ ᴀ Sᴛᴏʀʏ. Iᴛ's ʙᴀsɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴀɴ Aᴜᴛᴏʙɪᴏɢʀᴀᴘʜʏ. I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴇxᴘʀᴇss ᴍʏsᴇʟғ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ. I'ᴅ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇs, ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs, ᴇᴛᴄ, ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏᴏᴋ. Wʜʏ? Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇ sᴛᴏʀʏ. Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ɪᴛ, sᴘᴇᴀᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʙᴛ ɪᴛ ᴜɴʟᴇss ᴛʜᴇʏ'ʀᴇ ᴡɪʟʟɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ sɪᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪsᴛᴇɴ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴏʀ ʜᴏᴜʀs. Yᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ'ᴛ ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴛᴇxᴛ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴇɪᴛʜᴇʀ. Iᴛ'ᴅ ʙᴇ ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ ᴛᴇxᴛ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴇxᴘʀᴇssɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ- ʜᴏᴡ ʏᴏᴜ ғᴇʟᴛ, ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴍᴇssᴀɢᴇs, ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴡᴇʟʟ. Iɴ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴ ɪs ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ, ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ ᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇsᴛ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴏɴ. Sᴏ ʜᴏᴡ ᴅᴏ I ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴘᴘʟ Mᴇ? Wʜᴀᴛ I ᴍᴇᴀɴ ʙʏ 'Mᴇ', I ᴍᴇᴀɴ Mʏ Lɪғᴇ sᴏ Fᴀʀ. Wʜᴀᴛ I'ᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ, Mʏ Mᴇᴍᴏʀɪᴇs, Mʏ ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛs, Mʏ ᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ. Hᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴ I ʟᴇᴛ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴍᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ- ᴏʀ ᴀᴛ ʟᴇᴀsᴛ Mᴏsᴛ ᴏғ ᴍᴇ? I'ᴍ ᴀᴡᴀʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ's ᴇᴀsɪᴇʀ ᴡᴀʏs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪs. I ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴛᴀʟᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴏsᴇ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇ. Bᴜᴛ, I ғᴇᴇʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜɪs.. Tʜɪs ɪs ᴍᴜᴄʜ ᴇᴀsɪᴇʀ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ. I ᴡᴏɴ'ᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʀᴜsʜ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ. I ᴄᴀɴ ᴘᴜᴛ ɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴅᴇᴛᴀɪʟ, ᴇxᴘʟᴀɪɴ ᴛᴏ ғᴜʟʟ ᴇxᴛᴇɴᴛ.
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