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Introspection

Was that me? from that introvert freak timid confused always trying to please others so they will not criticize me coming out of the shell was so difficult but I managed slowly by learning new things every day counting on small achievements patting my own back rewarding herself taking the remote control of happiness in my own hands gaining confidence bit by bit no more begging for appreciation no more copying others no more fear of rejection still caring and loving people Often asking the mirror was that weak-willed really me?

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