What I want to say I can't.
When I try and talk I can't.
I hate unkind people. I really hate unkind people who raise unkind kids.
I don't judge, but I do when you have mean kids.
I am going to get my PhD. I applied already. I am sorry if you don't think I should. But oh well.
I care a lot. Like too much.
Our paths were NOT the same. Not even close.
I smile even though sometimes it hurts.
Our hurts are different, but mine mean no less and yours are just as valid.
I could teach elementary with my advanced degree license and I realized that is scary.
Me no teachy elementary. I get antsy with some high school behaviors.
I am not a welcome mat and I refuse to be anymore.
Oh wait, I haven't been for awhile.
My guy and gals are my priorities.
I am limited often by my own boundaries and beliefs.
Could you please just stop talking? I have so much to say.
I don't share even half of what I really think.
What I have to offer the world is at times profound. Other times I think it is crap.
But let me decide.
I never dreamed life would be easy…
But sometimes the hardest parts make it easy to know what should be next.
I am hard enough on myself
What I want to say but can't.