You know what? I'm tired of fighting the same fight that should have been over a year ago. I'm tired of being the one accused of being to lazy to sweep a floor but the one who has had to constantly clean up messes I didn't make. I'm tired of trying to convince myself that people are essentially good. And I'm tired of not being taken seriously.
I'm not the person I was a year ago. I don't like to cause trouble because I feel someone deserves it. That is Karma's job. I don't like to bicker and verbally spar in hopes of being heard. If what I say isn't heard now then all I can do is enlist a stronger voice. This is a road I do not want to venture down and I'm hoping and praying that I'm not forced down it.