10 years ago
I hid under the pillows to read books
I wanted to transport myself to faraway places
9 years ago
I hid my marksheets
I didn't want anyone to know about how unfocused I was
8 years ago
I hid my cellphone to talk to my boyfriend
I didn't want parents to be mad at me
7 years ago
I hid that I had diabetes from my family
I didn't want to judge me, pity me
6 years ago
I hid what I ate
I didn't want, mom and dad to be ashamed of me
5 years ago
I hid my sugar reports
I didn't want to see the proof of things going out of hand
4 years ago
I hid my anxiety and depression
I didn't want to burden anyone
3 years ago
I hid the truth about my diabetes from my colleagues
I didn't want them to look at me differently
2 years ago
I hid that I was unhappy even from myself
I didn't want anyone to know that I was in a weird uncertain place
1 year ago
I didn't feel like hiding anymore.
I swore to be kinder to myself
I found people who loved me
Today
I don’t want to hide who I am.
I am Vedashree and I am a diabetic foodie.
I won't hide any part of me anymore. I will find myself
I will learn and unlearn each day to be the best version of myself
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