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The man in the mirror is a stranger these days. Not a new one, mind you. We’ve been acquainted for a while. But the relationship has grown colder, like old roommates who’ve run out of things to say.
The Uninvited Guest in My Own Skin Read Post »
The awareness did not arrive like a lightning strike. It was a slow, creeping tide. The earliest ripples I can pinpoint are in the humid, chlorine-scented air of the community pool locker room. I must have been eleven.
The message notification was a single line of text in a sea of them, but it landed differently. “Hey, saw your profile. The ‘conversation-bateing’ thing… me too. Exactly.”
The Space Between the Words Read Post »
