Yeah, I'm talking to you. You live your day to day life comfortable with the person that you are because it's the only person you've ever been. You're comfortable with the fact that you're sane and that there's nothing wrong with you. Because come on, really? How would you even know?
You won't, until one day you're whole world comes crashing down. Something goes wrong, and suddenly all of the people around you who cared are telling you it's your fault. It's some flaw in YOUR personality. And, looking back, you realize, "Hey, it's kind of true." True, yes, maybe. But can you fix it? If it's the only way you've ever known to be, can you really fix it? What if you can't? I mean, really, if you have some terrible personality flaw and you're constantly hurting the people around you and you CAN'T fix it, what's the point? Of living I mean? Should you just end it right there, spare your "friends" and family the pain of having to continue to live with you as a part of their life? It's certainly a more reasonable solution that packing up and starting over somewhere new. OR, I mean since it's already bad, why not make it worse?
Well, this is what I did. My name is Bryn LaTrain, and this is my story, from the very beginning.
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