insignificant to everyone but me
i sat there, clueless,
relaxed,
and then-
an emergency.
or at least, to me.
i was in the bathroom.
i ran out of toilet paper.
but then, someone entered the stall next to me.
and i asked them for some.
it seems silly,
but you see,
the thing is,
i never would've done this four years ago.
i used to be afraid-
afraid of speaking up,
afraid of walking in large crowds,
afraid of eating in public,
afraid of using the bathroom if anyone else was in there.
i used to hide myself-
i'd always wear jackets and sweaters.
i'd always have my hair in my face.
i always walked with my head down.
i'd cover my face with my hand.
four years ago,
i never imagined asking someone for toilet paper.
i couldn't even order at a restaurant.
but i've learned a lot since then.
i learned that nobody pays attention.
to what you do,
what you wear,
what you say,
what you look like.
i learned that it's okay
to be yourself,
to speak up,
to be unapologetic.
in that moment in the bathroom,
i realize i learned
that it's okay to be afraid
as long as you face it head on.
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