The other day I was thinking: "What is the one thing that has defined me throughout the years, since I was little?" It didn’t take long to answer. It’s my ability to stand up against fear and swim toward it, even while being terrified of every possibility.
Etiqueta: impostor syndrome
Half myself in English
I feel most like an impostor when I have to exist in an environment where I must speak English for a prolonged period. I feel a part of me is paused, a fraction of myself almost unable to breathe or fully exist in the Anglosphere.


