Who do you think you are?
That’s the kind of thing that’s been running like a bass drone on a loop through my inner dialogue speaker the past week or so. Anyone else?
It took a month.
To go from naive, wide-eyed, nothing-to-lose wonder, to self-loathing, why bother, you’ve never belonged anywhere anyway, full blown doubt.
Meet my ego. Isn’t she delightful?
