Cute art 🖼️ 🥰
For me it was growing up in poverty. It involved a lot of choices. Mainly to remove myself from my friend group I’ve had lifelong.
Seeing some in the prior few years I received various responses. But considering most of my childhood friends are either dead, drug-addicts or in prison … I now confirmed my own choices.
Not everyone has that type of internalized strength. Desire. Or want. No shame to them. Not sure where it came from but I always *knew* I’d make it another way.
Recovering from that took longer 🫂🥰
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