The Flying Ship

The Flying Ship

Monday, November 8, 2010

Not I.

I'm not afraid of what people will think, or standing up in front of people. I'm not afraid of people's acceptance, because I demand attention and receive it. I'm not afraid of having no money. I know that as long as I have a decent brain, white skin and an Australian passport I won't starve.

No, it seems that while I am unusually free from the majority of the fears that plague most, I am yet still adorned with fears of a different kind. Internal difficulties and nightly terrors are the things I am afraid of. Things that can't be seen or felt by other people and all the more frightening for that.

My problems and fears are no greater or worse than anyones. They are just different.

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