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Originally Posted by SoupDragon
I think I can put my armour on out work. I am in control of the conversation. With T, it's like someone peering deeper into the actual "me". I hate being noticed in this way. I think partly shame and also because I have no idea of how to be the centre of attention.
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They say the eyes are the window to the soul. Maybe that's the issue with the T, we can't control how far inside they look. Do you ever feel like when you tell too much to the T that you have lost part of your soul or being. That you become this jellyfish of a person?