Sometimes there aren’t enough words to depict my emotions. Apologizing for who I am I used to emphasize on the account of another’s approval, now understanding I was completely in a disarray of accepting who I truly am without additional criticism. People speculate theories of me as a gift, a talent beyond years of self discovery when I view myself as the tortoise who never finished the race. No longer will I apologize for being who I am, proudly crediting the character I’ve grown into through years of translation beyond regretful times. My emotions define my heart…… never feeling unapologetic.
– C.A. Thomas