A short story written for myself, using other people's real stories as an introduction, uncovering the stories deep in my heart layer by layer, and the doubts I have had about myself for half a lifetime, from denial to affirmation. Listening over and over again, another self tells his own story to himself. One self talks tirelessly, while the other self is pulled into the space of memories and listens intently. Enjoy writing down your own stories, and the process of listening makes boring time interesting. Accept imperfection, so don't pursue perfection, but another kind of perfection.
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A short story written for myself, using other people's real stories as an introduction, uncovering the stories deep in my heart layer by layer, and the doubts I have had about myself for half a lifetime, from denial to affirmation. Listening over and over again, another self tells his own story to himself. One self talks tirelessly, while the other self is pulled into the space of memories and listens intently. Enjoy writing down your own stories, and the process of listening makes boring time interesting.
A short story written for myself, using other people's real stories as an introduction, uncovering the stories deep in my heart layer by layer, and the doubts I have had about myself for half a lifetime, from denial to affirmation. Listening over and over again, another self tells his own story to himself. One self talks tirelessly, while the other self is pulled into the space of memories and listens intently. Enjoy writing down your own stories, and the process of listening makes boring time interesting.