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I was born a preacher's daughter. 

It was confusing and alienating.

My peers would shield me from their blue jokes, saying, "Don't let her hear that, she's a preacher's daughter."

I felt like I was living under a microscope, with distinct expectations from my family and friends.

I would hide under my bed to feel a moment alone.

I guarded and nurtured my inmost being, keeping it hidden, without judgement.

I was born a preacher's daughter, but I wouldn't want it any other way!