“CH: My parents have often told me that I am “overly sensitive,” and perhaps I am, but I think sensitivity does not necessarily equate to weakness. Instead, I think of it as the ability to finely tune into one’s interior landscape—to examine its features, feel its textures, and to question its weathering form. Unfortunately, I don’t think the world is particularly kind towards sensitive people, just like the world isn’t especially kind towards vulnerable people. The question for me then becomes: How do I counteract the cruelty of the world without simultaneously hiding or erasing a part of my being? Maybe one answer is love.”
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