Expectations can be a bit of a curse, back where we come from. At least for people like Hilda and I. Sometimes they shaped us so deeply we never figure out who we are outside of them. I'm still struggling with the same thing, even though the expectations on me shaped me in a far different way.
Being underestimated... it was safe. Safer, anyway.
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Being underestimated... it was safe. Safer, anyway.