Taking Back Me
And its a little scary
I really thought that the last time I took a stand, that I would be okay.
Turns out, not so much.
Now, here I sit in a place I never thought I would find myself again, and I mean that both literally and figuratively.
Here I am staring down the big 6–0 in a few months, so I’m no young pup. I should know better. For some…