Writing has become my voice and way to express myself lots of personal growth. I learned to communicate treat others right. I'm very hard working determined but I've crossed paths with people who had more going on but ungrateful. I have to work for mine give my all do twice as much to get by.
I've been freed from all the hurt and the vicious death grip. A failed relationship that bruiser my ego but it happened so I can grow. I was too stubborn to change because I don't like change. I had a go no where job I love but crossing paths with a lazy coworker would become a conflict of interest. I was beaten up and fired for calling this out on their laziness. Like I said I worked for mine why is this person getting  paid to do nothing. Iasked "why me" a good friend would say "why not you are meant for something great."
I held onto this doubt and what I felt not one who likes change but able to adjust and adapt to change.