I am taking part in the #nablopomo18 writing party.
If someone had asked what I was hanging onto I would simply say nothing I am perfectly happy in life.
But in all honesty that would have been a lie. There are words spoken in my childhood that still haunt me, and no matter how many times I try to leave them in their past in the times where I am struggling, they always rear their ugly head.
Those words I can remember so clearly.
“She has to say that she is pretty because Read more [...]
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