Yeah, that’s me

Yeah, that’s me.

The girl for whom whispered snickers and muffled whispers are meant.

The girl who puts in the most hours, worry, and sweat and is constantly passed over for promotion or raise.

That pretty girl in high school who everyone wanted to be. To whom everything came so easily and naturally. The girl who didn’t keep up the momentum after graduation.

The fat girl in the office who everyone comes to for answers, yet lacks the confidence to broaden her horizons.

The girl who worked so hard to create the perfect life for new life, and yet cannot conceive.

The girl who married the perfect man, and yet lets him down time and again.

Yeah, that’s me.


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