I tend to pretend I understand what other people are talking about but often have no idea. It comes from the time I really didn’t understand but didn’t want to bother them to repeat or to talk down. I trained myself to be insignificant. Nobody will remember me anyway, the voice in my head said.
I constantly hear this voice.
I’m not good enough. I’m not pretty enough. I’m not special.
It sometimes says encouraging things as well.
Not bad. Wow, I didn’t know I could do that. Well, just keep on going.
I call it a visionary.
For The Daily Post’s daily prompt: ” Voice“