I tell you... I cry about too much. I am so sensitive. The critic in me wears a permanent megaphone around her neck and I hate being so damn fragile, vulnerable and susceptible to frustration and sadness.
I want to be tough. I want to be confident. I am . I mean, I am. I am tough. I am confident. I keep going. I am patient. I am comfortable with ambiguity. I am comfortable in my own skin.
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