Category: SELF-WORK

I feel like an imposter in my own life. Unqualified. Like a fraud clinging on to the ‘fake it till you make it’ trope. 

For now, all I want is to sink into my own abyss. To remain checked out and aloof.

It’ll all work out in the end. 

Did I feel betrayed? You bet your ass I did. But who had forsaken me first? Had it been them? Or had I deceived myself first and carried on the lie to avoid facing my choices and what they meant?