With four dominant, old-fashioned, completely infuriating, sometimes psychotic boyfriends, it’s hard to be in the middle. But getting in the middle of things has always been a problem of mine. May as well learn to hold my footing, even amongst alphas. Soldiering on is no longer good enough. I need a plan. Now I have one. It feels good to be me again. Even if there is still a lot more I’m putting a pin in right now. There are some things I’m just not ready to process.
