This is ME. Take it or leave it.

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On the way to Scotland, I had the time to watch plenty of movies. So I picked one that I thought Dennis wouldn't want to watch with me which was the musical "the Greatest Showman". This is the story of PT Barnum and how he created the greatest show on earth. I literally had tears streaming down my face on the pinnacle song where all the sideshow 'freaks' sing about who they are - whether or not society accepts them. "This Is Me" is how I've felt my whole life - I don't care what other people think - I'm just me, no apologies. Take me or leave me. I love myself for who I am. It took me probably 35 years to get to that point. I hope everyone else is able to get to this point in their lives as well - it is so much easier when you love yourself with all of your flaws as you are working through them rather than continuing to discount yourself. Feel your value. Today, not tomorrow. Lyrics from from "The Greatest Showman" soundtrack to the song 'This is me': I'm not a stranger to the dark Hide away, they say 'Cause we don't want your broken parts I've learned to be ashamed of all my scars Run away, they say No one will love you as you are But I won't let them break me down to dust I know that there's a place for us For we are glorious When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I am brave, I am bruised I am who I'm meant to be, this is me Look out 'cause here I come And I'm marching on to the beat I drum I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me Another round of bullets hits my skin Well, fire away 'cause today, I won't let the shame sink in We are bursting through the barricades And reaching for the sun (we are warriors) Yeah, that's what we've become Won't let them break me down to dust I know that there's a place for us For we are glorious When the sharpest words wanna cut me down Gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out I am brave, I am bruised I am who I'm meant to be, this is me Look out 'cause here I come And I'm marching on to the beat I drum I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me ...This is me And I know that I deserve your love There's nothing I'm not worthy of When the sharpest words wanna cut me down I'm gonna send a flood, gonna drown them out This is brave, this is bruised This is who I'm meant to be, this is me Look out 'cause here I come (look out 'cause here I come) And I'm marching on to the beat I drum (marching on, marching, marching on) I'm not scared to be seen I make no apologies, this is me

 <Posting for 4/2/2018>

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