Don’t want to hide, lie or suppress feelings anymore.
I want to express myself and learn to communicate.
I am rebelling against who I thought I should be.
Pushing away the real and unreal pressures.
A new person? No. The same being, simply out in the open.
Out of my hiding place. Why? Because I feel better when I assert myself and talk things over with the two most important figures in my life now: my mother and oldest brother. It is as if a load lifts off my shoulder.