Daily writing prompt
What’s something you used to believe as a kid that seems ridiculous now?
I used to believe that if I was “good enough” and made no noise, nothing bad would happen.
Like life was some kind of holy vending machine:
Insert good behavior.
Receive safety, love, and zero emotional damage.
Adorable.
Now I know goodness is beautiful, but it was never supposed to be a control strategy.
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