10 Things I Hate About You
Weak, whiny, woe-is-me type girls make me want to vomit. I hate the attention they get for being that way, I hate the energy it takes to be around them, I hate the impression they give the opposite sex about what being a woman is all about, and I really, really hate that they can’t do anything without a handout.
There have been times in my life when I could have qualified as this type of girl. It’s been a year today since I decided I wasn’t going to be one of them ever again. I decided I was going to make it further than anyone thought I could, with or without support. I decided to be a better person. A stronger person. A person I thought my little girl could look up to.
I have struggled this year. Fallen down. Gotten scraped. Been ashamed and exhausted. But I haven’t given up yet.
Here’s to another year of raising the bar for myself.