The reality is that I am not a very sentimental person. I am cloaked in numbness, and greed. When I find people who are unselfish, I feel compelled to help them because I know they are better than me. Also, I am addicted to the feeling I get when I give out my SP to people who really need it. But it's the feeling that I am addicted to.

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You just proved you are the very definition of honest.
Also, I think most people would be so much better off if only they could do what you did here, so masterfully.

By disclosing your truth - which is the selfish part- you disarmed me, totally. I adored you as I read your words because it is so easy to lie but much harder to be honest like you have been. By revealing your truth - the tiny selfish part- you make us (your readers) instantly love you - because humans are humans and we all fight the greedy urges that truly control our actions.

By looking your greed squarely in the face and revealing it to us-your awestricken audience- you make us vulnerable WITH you. It takes major GUTS to not wear your best mask. It really does. I am utterly in love with your style. Aren’t we all? Obviously, you lead a massive group of whimsical women and beautiful mermaids but also... the men are trailing behind you in awe because you have the courage to speak of what is truly at the center of your intention.
Then to really make it a show stopper - you give of yourself - to sort of mitigate the pressure your feel from your own selfish center- and guess what. That is exactly the same reason ANYONE gives freely- and you are one of the few people who are honest enough to admit it or able enough to even SEE this shortcoming most humans have.

You are gifted in that sincere approach to things. It’s a beautiful thing to witness, woman.✨It’s just beautiful. ✨

Um.... the end.
‼️Oh wait! I actually was hoping to sneak a little link in here to my latest 2 posts - because I really want you to read about my tragic shit and feel a pang of empathy for my life. I was going to lie, but in the spirit of your style, here is the truth. I hope you will read about my deceased husband and my little guy and be so moved by my story the powers that be will inspire you to use your magical selfish/selflessness on me. Thats truth. I was about to disguise it in a sweet lie, but I am sure you can taste the bitter flavors or non-truth from a mile away. My honesty in this last paragraph is frightening me. What have you done to the “me” that usually pretends so welll?

I love how you change me into the real me. It freaks me out a little. You do that. 🤟🏻👩🏻‍💻🦄🦋🍀

Please read my last 2 posts- even though I won’t be linking them here (I am still undecided on whether or not it’s rude to include links like that, and I am lazy. I hope you will click my name and check out my latest posts. It would literally make my entire month to have you stop by to see my latest. Pretty please with a pickle on top?) 🥒
With so much love and admiration for your honesty and true beauty, Lori Brown
Ok. The end. ❤️ You are going to click my name now right? 🙈