Because being your true authentic self is always going to feel like you’re swimming upstream.
Sometime in January, I was in the thick of a depressive episode, one of my closest relationship at that time seemed to be nearing its end and I was in search of something to tether me back on earth, so I got an email pal (pen pal, but via email).
My thought process was that I might find some solace from the act of baring my soul, writing my heart out, or simply stating that I couldn’t find it in me to write my heart out because I couldn’t will myself to get anything done.
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