You always hear of fight or flight as coping mechanisms. But what if someone uses both? One to facilitate the other? For as long as I can remember, I’ve been fighting to escape something.
Mostly it’s been things I’ve put myself into. When one situation is resolved, I find something else to occupy my mind. The first fight that comes to mind is the fight to get out of the town I grew up in.
Throughout the years, there are so many reasons I wanted to leave. I hated small town life. It wasn’t that there wasn’t anything to do.
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