Lunch today

It's amazing to me:

I am 32 (almost 33).
I wear a suit.
I appear serious and capable.
People think I know what I'm doing.

And yet:

When I sit opposite my mom (who asks the hard questions), I am reduced to a tiny curled up ball of fear and confusion.



(I still can't answer them. It would be nice one day if I could.)

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