It’s so simple, right? To offer myself what I need?
At the time it wasn’t simple to me, though. I had begun to believe the lie that I was too much. That I didn’t deserve accommodations and care. Honey, the lie that has a chokehold on someone else’s existence had begun to bleed over into mine.
So, I moved my desk.
And that? That is not how I choose to live my life.
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