Why talk about fear? I think because it is everywhere. Throughout all my life I have been led to think I should be scared. I’m a fragile creature, woman, was a girl, quiet, almost nonexistent. I was supposed to be afraid becoming broken, being broken, being in someones way. It is the hate one starts to hate. Of being dictated what I should feel what I should do in my life, expectations how my life is going to be. One doesn’t first live for others. To live for others one has to first know who one is. How do you become aware of yourself? When? All the time, from the beginning of your life? What is being aware? Like alert, or I know what I am and how to be happy in my life.
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If you live in a bubble, it’s healthy to see sometimes another point of view.
It’s a sexist world that cannot tolerate me telling that it is sexist. Me telling how stupidly and cowardly you try to rule. I’m so hooked by this. Especially a female artist has to be put down, she is dang, dang dang bang. She can rock your bubble, baby. You are wong. How come? Who is putting you down, nobody. You can do whatever you want. Almost. Please don’t do that. What? Do you think I’m wong? Yes, you are Mrs. Wong, almost married.
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