On Losing and Hope

Tess Martin
Sep 3, 2018 · 3 min read
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I’m a pessimist. Just ask anyone who has known me longer than 15 minutes. All can attest to my penchant for envisioning the worst in an effort to stave off disappointment, which I invariably end up suffering regardless. I’m a glass half empty kind of gal, a negative Nancy, a real downer at parties, a perpetual storm cloud in a world of annoyingly sunny days.

Or am I?

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Tess Martin

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I’m a writer who spends her day making things up for pay. Find me at www.theundercoverintrovert.com or on Facebook @ theundercoverintrovert.

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