I Stopped Biting My Nails (Journal Entry)

I been biting my nails since I can remember. My earliest memory of biting my nails must have been when I was two or three years old.

My dad was taking me to some sort of brunch with my mother’s whole side of the family in California. I was mad nervous for some reason. I remember him patiently waiting outside the car until I finished biting off all my finger and toenails.

Now I am 39 and I can’t believe I actually stopped biting them. I never thought that would happen…

Viva la rebellion

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