I shake off the feeling and compartmentalize everything, just as I always do. Daddy issues are in their very own large box. The need to please is in another. My career box has been the most daunting box lately, but I keep it locked up tight. I’m already on this course. There’s no way to… fuck. I mentally wrap a chain around the career box and seal it tight. I take a breath and walk out of the locker room to the front door.
