I don’t think anyone I worked for
Would ever quite get,
The reality, as messy as it is,
Of this body.
The poop-splosions,
the stomach pains,
The migraines and hot flashes,
Lawyers don’t get that close.
But I am coming,
Tough in inexplicable ways.
And I am ready to bust that world open.
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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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