Talking and other senses....
I know, I know the title seems like I am going to write a long essay about the human body but trust me it's not like that. Today ,I want to talk about how altogether these things make me feel and what they mean to me. Not about what they are but about how these things make me define who I am. I have never talked about of any of this so I am feeling anxious. Wish me luck!! Talking-it's one of those things which comes naturally to us humans, just like walking and sleeping. It keeps us informed and connected. But for me, it is one of those things I have always struggled with. No I don't have any speech disorder,it's just I never know what to talk about. Any conversations I engage in are basically strings of long moments of silence with a few lines here and there. Then there's another side of me which might just talk toooo much. I am always on the edge , just to make sure no one sees that side of me. For me talking about myself has always been difficult. Questions li