I'm not half, I'm whole. Even though we're twins, I never shared that magical connection everyone else saw. We haven't spoken in ten years, and I've been battling mental health issues, constantly searching for my identity in a world that often feels overwhelming. The silence between us has shaped me in ways I'm still trying to understand. I write because I'm still trying to find my voice, and every part of me, the quiet and the loud, deserves to be heard.
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Lost, found, and lost again - My A...
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My autobiography is a story of growing up in a bourgeois environment, where I've always struggled with questi...