I am vulnerable to my sensitivity.
That may be why anger, sometimes seething rage, is my go-to emotion. Whatever comes before it, I push it down and away. Remaining stoic. It is exhausting to feel it all. Anger is safe. Masculine.
I used to wish I wasn't so sensitive ... but now, I pay attention. I value. I cherish.
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