I am the quiet one
the one who hid in the background
who didn’t make waves.
I am the socially awkward one
who never got asked to dance
and hung my hopes on “perhaps someday…”
I am the one who envied
all who were not me
imagining the wonderful homes they came from
longing for their social life
–imagining I was anyone but who I was.
I am the one who learned through experience
how to stand on my own two feet
because at least I knew I could always depend on "me."
I am the one who found my voice
and who will never hide in the corner again.
They say we are "not given more than we can handle."
I say, “Yes, we are” but it’s in the handling that we either break
learn how strong we can be.
Some may still remember that awkward kid
—I haven’t been her since I was 16.
There is no going back, only forward, we either sink or swim…
I choose to swim.
© Ginny Brannan 2021
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