How I used to be a pathological liar

I was a pathological liar. I lied to my relatives, my friends, even people I just met. It was a way of having my stories sound more interesting or clearing my name when I necessarily didn’t have to. To me, it made my stories sound interesting. I guess that’s why I enjoy writing, because I had so much practice making stories up on a day to day basis.

I was a different person back then, a girl who was too scared to show people who I truly was. I hid behind a mask to place a facade that I thought most people would enjoy to see. I…