My Life As A People-Pleaser

I have found that being a people-pleaser seems to be engraved in my very identity. It seems that there is no way around this. I must please my friends, my teachers, my family, the strangers passing in the hallways… And, half of the time, I end up pleasing everyone. Except myself. Every step I make,Continue reading “My Life As A People-Pleaser”

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