It occurred to me, that not only was I trying to live up to the “stories” of my past but that I find myself still listening to the stories of others and thinking I need to be a part of them, too. Other people’s stories are just that, no more, no less… just stories. They are someone else’s idea of who I am, how I should act and what I should do. Some are hurt that I do not fit in their story, others delighted that I am finally figuring this out.
"Thank You" Alanis Morrisette
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