Half Full

I've been accused.

One doesn't just escape that predicament in the 21st century.  To the world, I am unenthusiastic, irritable, shallow, half-hearted, vain, clumsy, bored, ugly, who knows what else.
But mostly, to the world, I am misunderstood.

Maybe I just don't want to shout out what I feel to humanity.

Some have complained that I'm ditzy, that I only care about the outside. Some have said I'm not pretty enough.

But I'm not letting that get to me anymore. I am me, and I am extraordinary.


I am Aubrey Fitzgerald, and I have not lost my muchness.