I feel like I didn't do anything today except overstep boundaries in every direction. Though perhaps that's not such a bad thing. I can promise it was not done with ill intent. And perhaps any movement, even movement that takes me directly over others' toes, is better than none.
Still I feel prickly and sharp and yet oddly, unfamiliarly, justified.
Go on, tell me I was wrong. I dare you.
I think if I saw my mother right now I would slap her face. Normally I would just hide, or cry. I think I might never get married, and the thought suddenly makes me feel free instead of afraid. I don't want to be a lawyer, not even a little bit; but it excites me to consider taking on the challenge of the bar exam. Go figure!
What a strange day. What a strange time.
Hello there, Me.
It's so nice to finally meet you.
I like the sound of it. Sometimes, I think, it does us good to overstep boundaries. Even more so with a feeling of justification.
ReplyDeleteFree instead of afraid, good. Bar exam . . . hmm, I'll sit that one out.
Thanks, Cat. You are gracious, as ever.
DeleteI like the sound of it, too.
ReplyDelete(I will stand in line to slap your mother, quite frankly.)
You deserve a voice. And have one.
It is Beautiful.
Hello there, You.
CiM
P.S. Thank God I Did Not Go To Law School...close call.
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