We build shells. We live in them. We have to. Until, they crack. And, slowly, but surely, they will crack. I am not the only one living in this skin fearing do so. I cannot change it. I would’t want to. It’s who I am. I just deal with things a bit differently. Thank you for even responding and for the love. It’s appreciated. It tuly is. ❤

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