You are so nice. You are so kind.
If I hear those words one more time, I'm going to throw up in my mouth. Don't get me wrong, I am nice. I am kind. And. . . I'm very proud of these genuine qualities I possess.
However, I have a question. Why is it perceived by some as a weakness? Why do I have to be a bitch to be respected? Or why do I have to be an "A" type personality to get attention? Why do I have to be aggressive and in your face? I don't!
Do not mistake my kindness for weakness. I repeat, do not because you may be surprised. I don't have to talk the loudest and carry the biggest stick.
I will continue to be me and that's just fine with me.
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