i donβt think people realize how heavy it is to always feel like you donβt belong anywhere. always the one left out, misunderstood, or justβ¦ there. not hated, but not chosen either. that kind of rejection builds a wall you donβt even mean to have. itβs been like that my whole life. and yeah, iβve learned to deal with it, but deep down itβs a wound that never fully heals. i may not ever fit in or belong anywhere, & iβm learning to just be okay with that.