I woke early, nervous ahead of my first public appearance tonight. I am leaving the safety of my tower after years of writing in isolation, stumbling out naked, vulnerable, and totally unprepared for what happens next.
“People can see me?” I cry out in shock, scrambling for something nice to wear.
Please be kind, world.
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Let the extrovert games begin!
come out, come out, wherever you are!