Remember in high school when your BFFs and yourself were all the same shaped peg. There was comfort in that? But there was no depth.
I suppose a little discomfort being the exact peg that you are is better than shallow faking to be a square peg. I guess the only thing to do is to move towards being proud to be the peg that I am.
So there, I am a round peg....round, round, round!
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