"How much choice do I have?" he wanted to know.
"I mean, really," he continued… "The things my family told me, the things I totally bought into … they just keep popping up and biting me on the ..."
He looked at me shaking his head in despair.
"I totally believed them, so how do I let go of that!?"
What do ya say?
What stories were you told?Do they still get you?