I am afraid of being vulnerable. I don’t like the idea of someone knowing things about me. I don’t like the idea of someone being able to use those things against me.
If I had to describe myself to you, I’d say I was that campfire marshmallow that caught on fire once, and melted off my appealing layer. I could be sweet, but what if you burn your hands peeling me off to get to the gooey middle? Or what if you get sick after indulging? I am burnt after all.
But this is my week of yes, and someone challenged me to be vulnerable, so that’s what I’m going to do. It’s not a weakness to be vulnerable it’s a strength.
I’ll let you know how it goes!