I’m proud to be an empath
I’m proud to be positive.
I’m proud to create my own energy by loving, being happy, walking in the forest…
I’m proud no to be this energetic vampire who depends on others just to stand.
I’m proud to be an adult who takes her responsibilities.
I’m proud to be able to embrace my own failures, fix them when I can and get a better person in the process.
I’m proud to always think about the consequences of what I do.
I’m proud to cry in front of Bambi. Each time.
I’m proud to be able to give without thinking about what I could get in exchange.
I’m proud to have values, duty, honesty, loyalty, generosity…
I’m proud not to be only greedy, selfish, ambitious and focused on my interest.
I’m proud no to be filled up to the nose with hate and rage.
I’m proud not to have chosen the dark side.
I’m proud not to have sold my soul for short-lived material gain.
I’m proud to be on God’s and his angels’ side. And yes, I have faith.
I’m proud to be everything manipulators see as weakness, which is my strength.
And about their opinion, frankly, my dear, I don’t give a damn.