...quiet, about a lot of things...
Sunday, March 11, 2007
The gist of it is this...When am I going to grow up and fight my own battles? When will I draw a line in the sand and hold it.?
I came home and announced to Michael...that I was a wuss. A pushover. He gave me a look that said.."No duh?!"
Being a nice girl has been my thing for a very long time. But the truth is, I hate getting shoved around. I just wimp out and avoid conflict.
This must stop..here me...IT MUST STOP!!
No more Mrs Nice Guy..or whatever.
OK, that's it for now..Have a great day!!