You will not define me with your words.
You will not define me with your numbers or the data you’ve collected.
I am not a summation of those words and data. I have never felt so diminished and reduced as I do right now.
I sat by Cheat Lake today and realized how i am not a Virginia Woolf and never will be. Don’t keep pushing me down so that you feel bigger and in control. Your spreadsheet is worthless.
Only God and I will define who I am.