I've had. It's the real me. People don't deserve anything less.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I experienced the judgement of a lot of people - and deservedly so.
I'm a real person. I have real feelings. I have real thoughts. It's a quality people like about me. They can reach out and touch me. I wouldn't give it up for anything.
I feel that people I trusted - I don't know who, on what level - have let me down, and I think they have behaved disgracefully, and it's for them to pay. And I think, frankly, that I'm the best person to see it through.
I do believe that I deserve what I have. I don't think I'm entitled to it. That's a big difference.
The people I've been exposed to have been people of amazing integrity.
I've not had a mean life.
I just feel as though it's become a situation where people have manifested this caricature of who I am, and they act as if there's no real person inside of it.
I have, I think, afforded every opportunity that could be reasonably expected, to judge of my credibility.
I have nobody. I have surrounded myself with people who are fake just because I need to talk to somebody.
There used to be a real me, but I had it surgically removed.