Being a maverick is not new to me. Authenticity comes as natural to me as the ginger locks on my head. Genuinely giving with the intention of making someone smile. In tune with the universe at the price of peace. Today my soul feels heavy. I can feel the conversation behind closed doors. The name calling and childish behavior from someone with an arrogance that screams I’m superior. All the while their inferiority complex shines brighter than the sun. So, why am I doubting? Why am I stressing? Why am I worrying? Why do I care what is going on behind my back? The answer…I don’t. I am letting go of everyone else’s narrative of me.