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Lacerations
It’s that one insult that sticks with you.
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Those Pesky Pedestals
What right do I have to expect perfection?
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Beauty?
I’ve never considered myself to be beautiful. It was not the kind of compliment that was given out in my family. Intelligent, yes. Pretty? No. Because of that I have allowed myself to be intimidated by beauty over the years. As if good looks had some sort of additional value. As if it makes you…