So for years, I suffered. But i’m tired of suffering, and i’m done shrinking. It’s not my job to change who i am in order to become someone else’s idea of a worthwhile human being. I am worthwhile, not because other people think i am, but because i exist, and therefore i matter. My thoughts matter. My feelings matter. My voice matters. and with or without anyone’s permission or approval, I will continue to be who i am and speak my truth. Even if it makes them uncomfortable, Even if they choose to leave. I refuse to shrink.
I choose to to take up space and i choose to honour my feelings. I choose to give my self permission to get my needs me. I CHOOSE ME!!!!!