It’s been several years since I’ve had to check in with a man. Now, I answer to no one, save a person I call Me. Me says I can spend my free time any way I please, without apologies, without explanation. Me says I have the right to my silence whenever I feel emotionally overloaded; I don’t have to be the caretaker of everyone else–and it’s not my fault they require constant validation. Me says I can still love others totally, while addressing my own needs first; after all, what good am I to the ones I love if I’m no good to myself?
Me says you’re a child for being so demanding. Me says you might get an answer you don’t want. But Me also says that you don’t mean to be a dick–so don’t prove Me wrong.
BAM!
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Haha! ❤
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This. Is. Awesome. 🙂
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Thank you! Pissy moods inspire me. 😉
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Im in that club. The periods when I neglect my writing are usually when I’m “happy”. Almost makes me wish for the dark(er) days. “Luckily” they happen often enough, or I’ve become better at self-induced mood aberrations.
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I totally feel you.
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“Me sounds like she knows what she is doing!” I like her strength and priorities 😉
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Me sounds very wise! 🙂
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😌
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That’s exactly how it should be. Me is an awesome person.
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Thank you! 😊
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I love this – classic Kindra.
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Noah loves classic Kindra, too. 😝😉
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Alright! I love this post, and this feeling 💪🏼 I’m the same & love it 💃🏻
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Right on, sister! 😊✌
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Wowza. Killing it.
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I don’t have time for people who want to play emotional games. I know you understand. ❤
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I definitely do.
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