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Becoming Me
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Ongoing, First published Jun 24, 2014
How does one live? Must we have fun, joyous times, or work every second to get that one meal or maybe go to church?   I'm not sure.  I can tell you, however, that living has to involve all of them. But living doesn't just involve those things, it involves becoming you.   Before becoming you though, you must first decide you're not who you are. That's the tricky part. That feeling of self realization that all you are is an act. That you want to become you.   The thing is, you always have been you; you just have to find it somewhere under the makeup, clothes, cologne, all of it.   I found myself because of her.   This is our story.
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* TRIGGER WARNING* there may or may not be parts of this book that people may find upsetting. It talks about mental illness. Also it talks about religion so if any of these things may trigger you then I recommenced not reading this. However feel free to talk to me because I'm hear to support y'all. 16-year-old Matthew is on the lengthy journey of self-acceptance and discovery. How will he cope with a rising taste for a blonde boy who managed the earth on his fingertips like crushed berries. Will he learn to love himself? Or will he allow his doubt to control him and his sprouting relationship? "Taste me in crimson so that when we taste no more, when age will turn our buds sour and memories hazy, that I have hope to scour my letterbox and find you wrapped pristine silk, next to an image of June. Within your eyes, euphoric." Acknowledgements 1# slice of life 15/01/21 23# closeted 15/01/21