I am thankfully learning before it is “too late” that there are many ways I could see the challenges that come to me in my lifetime.It is MY choice…..what response I will use. It matters what I think, mostly to me…. and to those that TRULY understand me. A wise man ,that I have learned this from , is also one who really gets me . He challenges me in my former thought processes, and in so doing, he shows me that I DON’T have to be a SLAVE to behaviors, that others conditioned me to have because it MAKES THEM COMFORTABLE ….all the while it puts me in the bottom of a well….. while THEY PILE THE DIRT ON TOP OF ME? BURY ME WITH THEIR BULL? YEAH RIGHT!!!!
I have adopted a nickname ….”Pixie Cowgirl”…..why not guess why? It is DIFFERENT , IT DOESN’T BEG FOR approval of others……it is a free, pardon the expression “ASS KICKING ” IDENTITY…. IT HELPS ME GET UP OFF MY BUTT ….stop feeling sorry for myself and kick the living crap out of that poisonous ideological crap that some would much rather see me succumb to….
Sorry……Pixie Cowgirls …..don’t lie down to die , for the comfort or satisfaction of others and their PERSONAL AND DESTRUCTIVE AGENDAS!!!!!!
THE PIXIE COWGIRL