I stood at my sink this morning with a twisted feeling in my stomach. The person I really am and the person I aspire to be were duking it out internally. Dishes were piled in the sink and I was scrubbing away trying to distract myself from the news I just heard – something awesome happened to someone I don’t like.
Not so long ago there was this person who hurt me. She wasn’t being malicious – our chemistry together simply had toxic tendencies. Our goals were different, our personalities were different and truth be told, we were each a bit too stubborn for our own good.
Late night coffee chats and brainstorming conversations led me to believe that we were one and the same when we first became friends. However, when ideas began to be fleshed out it became evident that the differences between us were far greater than…
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