Boundaries its what’s for dinner, lunch, breakfast and 4pm Siesta.
A gal has got to speak up for herself. People sometimes call me weird for speaking up.
I like to say: No I don’t want to. No you can’t make me. No I am not a doormat. When do I get to the yes?
When you know what you want and you don’t want and you speak…no crying no screaming….speak up..speaking your truth regardless of what others say.
That is love. Boundaries are the locks and keys into the heart They are forged with wisdom and mistakes. We all make mistakes. Welcome to the human race.