Sometimes or most of the time these days, it is hard to be me. The little girl who never felt like she belonged, became the adult woman still with desire to fit in, but just does not know how to get it right despite all her successes.
I wonder if I will ever have a voice?
At this rate, it feels beneath my reach.
I so hate it.
Time to let go.
Probably time to let this blog go as well.
I do not miss Facebook. I may not miss this site as well. Difference is this; I placed many years of research into this site. Research = Work.
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