We have turned what was supposed to be a giving season into a selfish one.

Being invisible, to me, is when the essence of me and who I am, is over-written by someone else’s desire to receive ooohs and ahhhs because of their seeming generosity. The gift was all about the person presenting it and was never about me.
Sweaty Palms and Speeding Heart Rate— Anxiety Over Receiving Gifts
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Carly Newberg
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Dec 16, 2021
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We have turned what was supposed to be a giving season into a selfish one. I'm right there with you, wishing I could just be myself and that be enough.
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Written by Carly Newberg
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Yoga teacher / freelance writer / mental health advocate writing boldly & bravely about relatable life experiences.
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