There was a marked change in how I presented myself to the world in 2018. I started to feel the viselike grip of others’ perception of myself in a way that I allowed to smother me. Since then, I have become smaller and filtered out, a weaker version of who I was.
Most people these days have no idea about the things that bring me joy, the topics I’m passionate about, the issues I firmly support. I am a shell of who I was. I allowed how others view me to destroy the burning hearth of personality that I had.
But the embers still bear heat and I will be doing everything I can to bring myself back to the blazing fire I am meant to be.
Dimples on the Edge 
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