There was a time when all I wanted was to be acknowledged. I wanted people to listen to what I had to say, consider my points of view and decide that I am worth while. But all of that is such a responsibility. Once people think you have the answers, they keep coming for answers. And guess what? When I needed answers, no one was there. Now, the answers I do have, I prefer to keep to myself. I share my deeper thoughts with only a chosen few. I’m better off this way. I keep my mouth SHUT.