I'm terrified of being seen, known, and worst of all, vulnerable. It takes courage to be all of that; I'm wired to withdraw, to divert.
I'm the worst deliberate actress and the best unintentional actress I know, and that's an outrageous paradox if I've ever heard one.
I don't know how I'll change or how my life will change as I continue to live it, but I know that I owe it to myself-and to the people who think they should have their life together but don't-to attempt honesty. We're all in this together.
Sharing myself, through words and within the safe cocoon of anonymity, is the only way I know how. For now, I hope it's enough.
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Story by Soul of Nadie
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Dear Me, I'm Listening
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Selfishly, I want to believe that everyone's a little bit messed up, because I know I am. There are moments w...
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