This is such a dubious question. What am I "truly." I'd need to know that before I can say I know who else dose.
So you're Darkwing Duck?Queen Michael said:And also the terror that flaps in the night.
But are you the waffle that sticks to the iron?Queen Michael said:And also the terror that flaps in the night.
That statement depresses me more than you can possibly imagine.putowtin said:my husband...
and no-one else, everyone else get's fake me, the confident woman who gets on with everyone and is in no way afraid of fu@king everything up
Not intended my friend, and don't worry about me. I'm okay with who I am, it took me along time to accept that, but I am okayHappyninja42 said:That statement depresses me more than you can possibly imagine.putowtin said:my husband...
and no-one else, everyone else get's fake me, the confident woman who gets on with everyone and is in no way afraid of fu@king everything up
Regardless, the idea that "confident you" is a lie is still a depressing thing. I'd much rather you actually be confident and not terrified of fucking everything up. I say this because I hear this a lot from a lot of women I've known over the years, and in articles online about "what motivates women today", and I find the idea that everything in their lives seems to boil down to managing levels of personal fear and guilt to go about their daily activities. And that statement sounded a lot like the others I've heard. Which saddens me.putowtin said:Not intended my friend, and don't worry about me. I'm okay with who I am, it took me along time to accept that, but I am okayHappyninja42 said:That statement depresses me more than you can possibly imagine.putowtin said:my husband...
and no-one else, everyone else get's fake me, the confident woman who gets on with everyone and is in no way afraid of fu@king everything up