No matter where I am in this great state, I'm constantly reminded that I'm different.
But I didn't feel that way in Dallas last weekend.
Is it me? My environment? My social support/friends?
I'm not totally sure, but I do feel that things may be totally different after this whole on-line contest thing is over. Burnsy wants me to be on there with shirt off and cheesy grin; I have no desire or plan to do anything of the sort (it goes against everything I am and aspire to be.)
My constant reminder (or cognitive schema if you will) that continuously sounds in the background is 'and who do you think you are?"
No body...but that doesn't stop the thoughts from coming...
“I’m the one asking you the questions, Lorna.”
2 years ago
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