[ SECRET POST #2244 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2244 ⌋

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Comments

Re: Becoming something else

[(Anonymous)]

I can definitely appreciate that. If I didn't keep perspective about where I came from, I might not be so keen on climbing like a motherfucker. Or keeping what I otherwise might be away from the society I've moved into.

To some extent, I really don't give a fuck what they might think of me as a person; I've climbed too far, too long to be able to care what some asshole may think of me. I'm just worried that where I came from might color their perception of me in any way. Even their pity or sympathy would suck, because I don't want it. It's how I grew up, and I don't feel bad about it, it's just the way it is.

It's more of an internal struggle trying to learn how to accept who I am and what I'm becoming. The edges don't fit yet.