Photo by Joe deSousa on Unsplash I hate feelings. It’s an unpopular opinion and one that I strongly hold. You won’t see my tear-stained face at the latest romantic drama. One of my best friends from college used to joke that I had a hard card. I’m fine with fun feelings like joy and excitement. Those are easy. Embarrassment, guilt, sadness, and virtually every show of vulnerability — those are the gut wrenching awkward difficult ones.
#NaNonFicWriMo: Naked
#NaNonFicWriMo: Naked
#NaNonFicWriMo: Naked
Photo by Joe deSousa on Unsplash I hate feelings. It’s an unpopular opinion and one that I strongly hold. You won’t see my tear-stained face at the latest romantic drama. One of my best friends from college used to joke that I had a hard card. I’m fine with fun feelings like joy and excitement. Those are easy. Embarrassment, guilt, sadness, and virtually every show of vulnerability — those are the gut wrenching awkward difficult ones.