Complacency

I’m not an individual.

I’m not unique.

But I’m perfectly alright with that.

I wouldn’t trade avoiding stereotypes for the experience, the bond, the sisterhood.  The camaraderie  in my life across campus, across my future.  Call me what you want, group me how you wish.  I am wanted, needed, loved.  I am accountable to my family, my sisterhood.

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