It was my original intention to list an exhaustive compilation of applicable adjectives here, it seems a tad unnecessary however. I am a man, a collection of memories, emotions, experiences and opinions. I am far from infallible, but who is? I embrace my mistakes for they are a bigger part of me than most things are these days. I don’t need the opinions or affections of others to define who I am. I exist independently of those things, a hard truth to face on occasion, but a truth just the same. I can draw strength or weakness from this truth, which is only mine to decide.
I take solace in this.