I don't know what to say. And that's crazy because I'm a writer. It's what I do. I breathe writing. When I am assigned to tell someone's story, I become their voice. So why is it when it's time for me to tell my story, I have nothing to say? When it's time for me to express myself the only way I know how, I have writer's block. I can be everyone's voice except my own. I can tell about he, she, and we but when it comes to me, I get quiet. It's like an awkward silence. That's just one of my problems. I have a whole list of them.
So what? I'm Perfectly Imperfect...
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