When I Stopped Fighting for Us, I Started Fighting for Me

I won’t apologize for it

I won’t apologize for it

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There is a fight in me that just won’t quit. I’ve used it. It has been the fire and the grit that powered me through a difficult childhood, out of a dismal marriage, and into life as a single self-employed mother of two.

I never stop fighting.

Even points of surrender have only ever helped me c…