The Time I Couldn’t Unhide Myself

When you go through a system with a specific mold, you get used to faking it and hiding things to — if not fit the mold, at least not stand out so much.

Sometimes, hiding gets to be such a habit that you forget how to stop.

This is a tragedy in 400 words. 

https://estherbernstein.wordpress.com/2017/04/27/october-2006/

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The Time I Couldn’t Unhide Myself

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