Day 253

In many respects, I am not the same person I used to be. And this is a very good thing.


I am much more confident in situations where I used to cower or take flight.

I refuse to be pushed around.

I am respectful in situations where it's called for, but that ends when the respect is not returned to me or those around me.

I am not intimidated by those whose only weapon is a loud voice and beligerent tone.

This all makes me very happy...

#253 June 30, 2011,  Pen