
Can I tell my story though? I guess a better question would be, can I handle the judgment that comes with it? Am I a coward? I don't know if I have the courage to stand up to the humiliation of being completely open and honest. Will this help me move forward out of this rut? I am wondering if this is yet another avenue of seeking validation in my life.....??
I have an overwhelming creative need to get these monkeys off my back. I think about stories I can write every minute of the day. I have been keeping journals since I was a child and maybe it's time to bring to light some of that heaviness....that isn't already showing on my round body. I just can't think through this mess anymore without the expressive release therapy, but....how heavy are the repercussions that are sure to come? Why should I even give a fuck really? After all, who among us is without flaws, right? I read a quote once that said something to the effect of "People who aren't strong enough to live out their own dreams will always find a way to kill yours".....I guess on that note, I will proceed. Are you ready for it? Am I? Will you still love me when its done? Will I?
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