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My Cup Runneth Over

  • Writer: Hannah Abiona
    Hannah Abiona
  • Sep 23, 2022
  • 1 min read

Updated: Jan 28, 2023

I have accepted the fact that I am an emotional woman.

If I had to describe it to someone who didn't quite understand, I would tell them that I am a glass and my emotions are water.

My day starts with half a glass...

More of sadness and anger than any other feeling.

My hobbies periodically sip from the glass to keep it from reaching the brim.

But sometimes... I'm not thirsty.

And my glass overflows.

Vulnerability makes itself known.

 
 
 

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