I don't think of myself as unbreakable. Perhaps I'm just rather flexible and adaptable.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
It's a very unique feeling - to be that strong and unbreakable. But I'm working towards it.
I just can't break. If I break, I'm done. So I don't break.
I don't think of myself as being invincible anymore.
I've been accused of being too flexible, too willing to mold myself to men, and that's something I'm constantly working on.
You can't break what's broken already.
I think I'm very permeable. I can very easily, without even choosing to do it, enter the life of another. Or, to put it in a more modest and accurate way, for that life to enter mine.
Do not be too hard, lest you be broken; do not be too soft, lest you be squeezed.
I know I have great inner strength; I always have. I can blank things out, cut people out, and I know that I can go and live in a cave on my own if necessary.
Nobody who knows me and loves me dearly would ever call me adaptable or flexible. I'm not.
There's no rule I want to break or ever wanted to break - I find the conventional life gratifying - as long as I can sit at my typewriter, alone, for half a day.