A certain Gertie from Boulder, who has been lurking here for years, asked this bitch if I ever get tired of practicing the fine art of bitchitude and sent me a bitchfirmation just in case I do.
Do I ever get tired?
Oh yes, I do!
I get tired of following stories detailing the wrong people do to others…I get tired of writing about why we need to defend reproductive freedom and resist accepting a society where want and hunger define the lives of far too many people.
I get tired of watching folks resist doing something…anything…for fear of failure because they lack the courage required to achieve success.
And I sure as shit get tired of bullshit.
But every time I think that I can’t go on…that my input doesn’t really matter and my activism won’t really change a damn thing…someone sends a bitch an email telling me to keep on keeping on.
Just like Gertie did.
Thanks for the bitchfirmation, Gertie!
But yes, I do get tired.
They call it a struggle for a reason.
I just don’t let all that tired hold me down.
Eyes on the prize, y'all!
Eyes on the prize...