Googling: “How to Make My Personality Less Inconvenient”

Googling: “How to Make My Personality Less Inconvenient” poem by Britt Wolfe Author

Search history, 2:14 a.m.:
“how to be less much”
“how to unspoil your own vibe”
“personality but make it compatible with group settings”
“can I refund my trauma response”

Click.

WikiHow says:
Start by smiling more.
I smile.
Someone calls me fake.
I un-smile.
Back to the drawing board.

Search history, 2:17 a.m.:
“how to stop being chronically apologetic without becoming an asshole”
“apology alternatives that still feel like penance”
“how to say ‘it’s fine’ and mean it”
(subtext: I never mean it)

I am the human equivalent
of clicking “I’m fine”
on a mental health check-in
while lying in the fetal position
on the kitchen floor
eating leftover steak with my hands.

Search history, 2:21 a.m.:
“how to stop monologuing during casual conversations”
“how to read social cues when you’re emotionally nearsighted”
“how to remove foot from mouth while maintaining eye contact”

I do not interrupt,
I just time-travel
to every emotionally loaded story
I’ve ever stored like a backup hard drive
and download it
into silence.

Search history, 2:27 a.m.:
“why does everyone else seem effortlessly chill”
“is there a course for being normal or nah”
“personality patches. do they make those yet?”

A pop-up ad offers me therapy.
Joke’s on them—
I am the therapist now.
(Spoiler: It doesn’t help.)

Search history, 2:33 a.m.:
“how to be cute and mysterious instead of tired and over-explained”
“how to make your emotional depth seem flirty”
“how to stop trauma-dumping when someone asks ‘how are you’”

Answer:
Don’t respond.
Just say “living the dream”
and disappear behind a hedge.

Final search, 2:38 a.m.:
“how to stop Googling how to change your personality”
No results found.
Try again tomorrow.

Britt Wolfe

Britt Wolfe writes emotionally devastating fiction with the precision of a heart surgeon and the recklessness of someone who definitely shouldn’t be trusted with sharp objects. Her stories explore love, loss, and the complicated mess of being human. If you enjoy books that punch you in the feelings and then politely offer you a Band-Aid, you’re in the right place.

https://bio.site/brittwolfeauthor
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