It was insanely difficult,
To do so many things as a child.
Showers were a pain in the ass
Shoes, I hated shoes,
Even though I had weak feet.
Walking is a high-intensity workout,
As is scratching my damn back,
E.
T.
C.
But,
So many years later,
I spent two years living in a single room,
Having been set free,
by time and hard work.
Every shower,
every walk,
and every shoe’d foot
Is not just a victory,
It’s a joy.
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I am a writer with an extremely active imagination. I love learning answers to questions and what makes everything and everyone tick. I am a "Unique case, medically" if nothing else. I am flawed in my extreme aversion to failure (even when "success" isn't good for me,) but have come a long way in ditching the perfectionist mindset. I like people whose default setting toward others is compassion, an open mind, and honesty
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