There will be days when you're forced to make decisions that affect the lives of everyone you love, choices that will change you forever.
You reach an age where you realize that being a woman isn't about respect or strength, it's about being aware of all the things you touch.
Children face inward, wallow in their own selfish needs.
Women face out, take action on the needs of others.
I'm at that place.
I'm staring one of those decisions in the face and it looks back at me with historical eyes and it calls me a coward, a killer, a fraud.
It wants me to crack and run from the service of my fate like a broken child.
Today, I will not do that.
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