People around me now are incapable of imagining that I was ever young or what my life was like when I was their age. There’s a huge gulf in our realities.
I’d altered the color of my hair for so many years I had no idea what color it would be if I didn’t—so I let it grow and it came in grey. It’s silver/white now and I love it.
I dropped my “friends” when I realized that they only liked me because I did listen—but they never did. I don’t need someone else in the room to talk to myself.
People around me now are incapable of imagining that I was ever young or what my life was like when I was their age. There’s a huge gulf in our realities.