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    You owe no one an apology for saying the truth, expressing your opinion on a particular issue. Screaming to the high heavens your displeasure. You owe no one an apology for being yourself.

  Most times people try to make us feel bad about ourselves when we express US. They expect us to be fashioned in a sort of way;  speak this way and say these words; Sit this way and look that way. This should not be.

     If anyone cross a boundary with you never be afraid to say it,  point it to them,  shout it, express your feelings and vexation. If it offends them, well!  Too bad... They will not forget easily where the boundary mark is. But one thing you must never do is apologize for who you are!
     Whether you are a man,  or a woman wear your true colour like a crown.

   Flaunt it to the world, let them know this is who you are and this is what you stand, forbid and abide by. In all my years of living I have never  known a king who apologized for being a king.  Rule your world with honour, pride and dignity.
                                                                                  ---JOO

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