I was dying to not be there, to just be invisible.

I can still recall the frustration of waiting, no — dying — to be asked to dance in my early teen years. Every birthday party I attended in my teenage years had music, and Latin music is enjoyed dancing …
Half-Witticisms of Elizabeth Emerald Volume 102
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Elizabeth Emerald
Author, D. Denise Dianaty
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Jul 6, 2024
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I was dying to not be there, to just be invisible. Early teens were not fun nor safe. Hell, later teens were… well… hell.
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Written by Author, D. Denise Dianaty10.4K Followers
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Artist, Poet, author, wife & mom May my epitaph be "She reflected love into the world."
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