Mel Evers wonders about it all

Never be afraid of being yourself. I know. I did it for years. Adapted, morphed, changed who I was for every person I met. It’s exhausting and painful. When they leave, you wonder which part you got wrong. And it’s worse if they stay. You fall deeper into the role you created and lose yourself somewhere in the spiraling descent. Be yourself. Those who stay love you for you. Those who leave… well it’s really about them and what they can’t handle. You are you for a reason and only your higher conscience knows. I like you for you. The good and the bad. I love celebrating your victories and picking you up off the floor after a epic fumble. Hey I know how because someone did it for me on more than one occasion.  I love who you are and so should you!