I’m not apologizing for…
Choosing not to go to potluck or dinner out because of dietary restrictions.
Calling you a you know what if you really were one.
Standing up for my parents. My Mom was quiet but that didn’t make her weak.
Choosing to do what is right for me even if you don’t agree.
Making my life a little easier. That includes getting groceries delivered or taking a cab once in a while.
Loving deeply and grieving openly. Ok I still don’t like to cry in public but I am slowly learning I don’t have to be embarassed by it. At the same time I won’t apologize for having to leave the room.
Being the person that I am today.