Can you tell that I am emotional here? How many times have *I* said the "F-bomb" in one paragraph before? It's not one that I drop lightly. But I feel this way. And tough shit. So, I wanted at least give ya'll warning.
Mom, lover, daughter, sister, friend. The first on the list is always the first. The others sometimes vary. I am who I am. I rarely apologize for it. I'm finally beginning to love who I am, and I am finally gaining comfort in my own skin.