I've been kind and supportive of people who wouldn't even share a laugh with me on good days...

It never hurt or cost me anything to extend that kindness.

Some people hoard kindness like they'll run out...

And maybe that's the difference between us...

Your well of love is shallow. Your boundaries are weak and ever shifting because you are limited by deep insecurity that you're ashamed to bring into the light.

I'm not ashamed of my feelings. We all have them and whether we share them out loud or not, it doesn't make either of us wrong or right.

So your disgust for me and my feelings is your insecurity, not mine.

And there's more people happy to hide in their ignorance of course, it's easier than living the full range of human emotions.

So I don't feel bad for what I've shared here.

You treated me better when you didn't know it was me you goofy bastards. You joked with me and responded to me because you thought I was someone else 😂 Half of you are nicer to catfish and predators, so what's your real problem?

I feel bad for those of you that have to look down on me for being strong enough to articulate what isn't right.

No more apologies for who I am.

And thank you to the people who don't need to make me feel bad or leave me out because I have a voice with range. You are real deal. Even if we don't talk much, I see you and I care about you and you're in my happy thoughts.

To those that put yourself above me because I'm a whole woman, better luck next life 💋