I dont stutter. I mutter. Under my voice…
But What is the difference when a lack of confidence provides blanket cover.
It started when I was young. I was brown in a white school in the 90s, creating an environment where blending in to the rest of them was cool.
Can you imagine this is kindergarten, maybe year 3, what’s the difference when your just a sheep in the flock trying to be free.
And then life brought me to another country, where blending in became my life in the haven of peace.
Sometimes life takes you down a different path.
A cub grows in to a lion and roars louder than any empath.
Some follow some lead. Confidence and love and support provide the foundation for anyone who seeks.
I dont stutter, I dont mutter anymore. I ROAR.