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Labeling Your Boxes

Ah, my wonderful little corner of the Internet I carved with my own bare hands. Something that truly belongs to me because I made it myself. Unlike the person that I thought I once was.

who am I anymore?

Has anyone ever felt like their name is not their own name? I’ve been feeling this disassociation for a while now. I’m not even sure if I can confidently tell you my name anymore because it almost feels like I don’t have a name. I just am.