I woke up this morning with a strong feeling asking if maybe I shouldn’t have talked about abuse… That kind of fire in your face, fear of having done something wrong… Did I go too far beyond the pale?
The thing is, I don’t really fit in within the pale. I’m not what you would call a well integrated member of society. Sometimes I agonize over that, wondering if I should make myself fit in more. But maybe that’s my strength, my freedom. To just say what I want to say and do what I want to do.