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Why am I surprised by my imperfection? As a child, media portrayals of heroes inspired and enticed me to be heroic but my fallible family and crazy-wired brain always kept me from being all I aspired to be putting me in a constant state of unease about being me. You might say, “Welcome to the human race!” Thank you. I appreciate your hospitality. I don’t know if it is comforting or scary to know I’ve got lots of company. Sometimes both I guess.
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 1:14 PM UTC
Suprised by Imprfection
Why am I surprised by my imperfection? As a child, media portrayals of heroes inspired and enticed me to be heroic but my fallible family and crazy-wired brain always kept me from being all I aspired to be putting me in a constant state of unease about being me. You might say, “Welcome to the human race!” Thank you. I appreciate your hospitality. I don’t know if it is comforting or scary to know I’ve got lots of company. Sometimes both I guess.
glenn-currier
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Mar 18, 2021
Mar 18, 2021 at 1:14 PM UTC
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