Choices.
Many times choices are difficult. Some of the time choices are easy.
I have had a rough year. Probably one of the most difficult yet in my adult life.
I began this year with an offer of a job, where I would have used every bit of my knowledge and education, which included a move to Dallas. That job, due to fear and discrimination, ended as quickly as it started. Now, 12 months later, I am job secure and I still live where I began 2018.
Aside from job security, I have been dealing with a serious incident of verbal abuse, from someone in my family, who should never do to anyone, what they did to me. It has been devastating, debilitating, and incredibly difficult, to say the least.
I have also been thinking about my choices of men. That seems to always be disastrous for me. I do not choose wisely. And I am uncertain as to why.
Last, I have been thinking about my choices of whom to include in my life as friends, and whom I must not include. This particular choice is not easy.
The fact is, I have a choice. We have a choice. Always.
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