Lost and found
Spending over the last 40 years+ trying to fit into various relationships at work and in my personal life I think I have finally found a ‘better’ me.
Not necessarily ‘better’ to others maybe, but someone who has found out that she needs to choose herself and her needs first.
I was lost and like the ‘poor relative’, surrounded by narcissistic (even toxic) people.
In more recent times, I have opted to withdraw.
I was lost;
lost in a desire to please and rescue;
a true co-dependant;
saying yes to all and sundry, and always doing what I could to ‘impress’.
I have now found a better me.
I know I am worth all the effort I pour into myself.
I know I still care, still want to please, but only if it suits.
Who cares what people truly think of me?
If I love you then I love you with my whole heart but that heart is now ruled a bit better by my head.
Anne Lamb, Kent
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