I’ve written myself into a corner
I'm in therapy, THANK THE GODS.
I'm in therapy, THANK THE GODS.
I love you, my siblings. My family. My dearest friends.
The self that exists in meatspace and on the internet has become fragmented in a way that deeply upsets me.
Do you ever believe something about yourself so hard that even proof doesn't change your mind?
We need to learn how to put down the weapons of our thoughts and voices that lead us to separate ourselves from one another.