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“Life doesn’t hurt you for being yourself. It hurts when you keep pretending to be someone you are not just to be loved, accepted, or understood. You lose pieces of yourself trying to fit into places you were never meant to belong. And one day, you realize the real pain was never rejection, it was forgetting who you were while trying to be enough for others.”

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