Somewhere along the way, I started to believe only good things should happen to me.
It could have been my upbringing during a time when everyone got a trophy? Entitlement.
It could have been the experience of being taught to the test, learning how to perform for grades to define my worth. You can always earn love.
It could have been believing a sort of pr…
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