Recluse. Brooding. Man Whore. Rough. Labels can set us up for success for failure. I hate them, always have. There is a reason for mine. I dream of that reason morning, noon, and night. Egocentric. Greedy. Cruel. Self-Loathing. Labels shape the lonely woman that I am. I hate the person that I’ve allowed myself to become. I’ve hurt the only person that I have ever loved. I dream of him every single night when I close my eyes. Labels are worn like a badge, either in honor or horror. They do not define me. I am judged by them anyway.
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Hayley Faiman was born and raised in the Central Valley in California. She and her husband met when they were still in High School. They were married a few years later. They lived in Oregon while her husband was in the US Coast Guard. After living in Hill Country, Texas for eight years they have made the big move to East Texas. They spend their time with their two teenage sons at all their events, screaming from the stands, as they swim their hearts out! Visit my Linktree: https://linktr.ee/AuthorHayleyFaiman Visit me on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/authorhayleyf... Visit my website: http://hayleyfaiman.com Sign up for my Newsletter: https://view.flodesk.com/pages/63e6bf... Professional Inquiries: I am represented by SBR Media. For inquiries regarding foreign rights, audio, and other media outlets, please contact Laura Pink with SBR Media at - laura@sbrmedia.com
