Tiaras and glass slippers

This is real life. It’s no longer about what did happen. It’s about what will, what is still to be for me.  I’m not “all that and a bag of chips”. I’m not the “bees knees” either. Nobody’s jelly to their peanut butter. My choices today effect tomorrow and every day remaining. As my dad would say, “Who died and left you Queen Shit on Turd Island?”. It’s time to get over myself. Take off my tiara, stop waiting for Prince Charming. There is no missing glass slipper to be reunited with my foot.  This is real life. Stop messing around with it. Lace up my sneakers and knock this shit off!

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About k1nd3r5t3w

Born and raised in Maine. US Army Veteran, living in Kansas! Love road trips and my son. Go PATRIOTS. Amateur writer who just writes from the heart. Runner.
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