Living with someone doesn’t mean you know them.
Being someone doesn’t mean you know them.
One day you look in the mirror and see a complete stranger
​ – in your own body.
WTF
When did this happen?
When did I stop hearing my Voice?
When did I stop seeing?
A stranger in my own skin.
Lonely.
Never felt so alone.
Paradoxically, your best friend is right there.
How long to become reacquainted?
How long to repair and mend the relationship?
Until you’re your own best friend?
Your love in life?

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