16: ESFJ - Darah Soria

ESFJ, Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, Judging

ESFJ, Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, Judging

ESFJ Photography | Fort Collins, CO Fine Arts Photographer

ESFJ Photography | Fort Collins, CO Fine Arts Photographer

The ESFJ class is one of the most common personality types. These chatter boxes LOVE being in the know and sharing positive gossip about their friends, family and acquaintances. ESFJs are one of the most likely to believe in a higher spiritual power and otherworldly beings. The ESFJ is most likely to not be involved in drama and they shy away from activities that may hurt other people. They can often be found in big crowds, church and civic activities and helping other people.

ESFJ, Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, Judging

ESFJ Photography | Fort Collins, CO Fine Arts Photographer

ESFJ Photography | Fort Collins, CO Fine Arts Photographer

The ESFJ class is one of the most common personality types. These chatter boxes LOVE being in the know and sharing positive gossip about their friends, family and acquaintances. ESFJs are one of the most likely to believe in a higher spiritual power and otherworldly beings. The ESFJ is most likely to not be involved in drama and they shy away from activities that may hurt other people. They can often be found in big crowds, church and civic activities and helping other people.

ESFJ, Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, Judging

ESFJ Photography | Fort Collins, CO Fine Arts Photographer

ESFJ, Extroverted, Sensing, Feeling, Judging

Obscurities - You are Otherworldly - Fort Collins Photographer - Fine Art -

Obscurities - You are Otherworldly - Fort Collins Photographer - Fine Art -

Obscurities - by Darah Soria - Fort Collins, CO.
Sometimes mama used to tell me that I wasn't actually her child. In fact, she said I wasn't even from earth - I was an alien. I hatched from an egg and she put me in a glass jar until she could figure out what to do with me. Mama said I was pretty.... "pretty ugly." She was compassionate and kind. There aren't very many people who would care for an ugly alien the way mama did. She was telling a half truth, however. I was not an alien, but she also was not my mother.

I was born of what the others perceived as "evil."

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