To often in my life, I have not been taken seriously. I have been looked down upon, and conveniently tossed aside because I was passionate about what I felt, and believed in, and how I wanted to expand my life. Down deep within me, I wanted to be accepted in this world and participate in life just like everyone else- I wanted my thoughts and feeling to matter, and I wanted to be considered just like everyone else.
But I was belittled, made fun of, and ostracized, I have walked the line, gone the distance, and climbed hurtles that most might think are the unthinkable! I have stayed as positive and as strong as I could to survive and thrive amongst the rest! Some how, some way I had to and still have to make a difference in my life, to be the best person I can be, and give back to life and all man kind what I have learned…
If I have to fight the rest of my life to succeed, I will- because there is no stopping, me!
Keep the fight alive! In the end, it is only our opinion of ourselves that matters. Inspiring post.
We are not always on the same page when it comes to ranisig his daughter. It’s hard because her mother is still in the picture and does not discipline like we do. We decided that when we got married I would help discipline but he would be the main one doing it. It has been hard because I don’t always agree with what he does. He’s too lenient on her. Example: Child came to spend the weekend with us. She walked in the door and hit me on the arm. I asked her to apologize and not do it again. 10 minutes later, she does it again. I was ready to send her to her room. My husband told her to apologize and had a talk with her. He wants to talk out the problems and her have no consequences. I want to tell her what she has done wrong and there be consequences. This is how it is no matter what it is she is doing. We have talked and talked and talked about it but can’t seem to come to a good compromise. This is a major thing where sometimes I feel as if we aren’t even reading the same book so we can’t be on the same page.