Sometimes i long to say that i'm still flesh and blood. and i'm still a female.
sometimes when i see leaders who are lonely, i long to say a hi, or involve the person in, but shyness creeps in (and of course, some people will think i'm joking when i say that line).
i think all i can say is that i'm still flesh and blood. and i'm still a female. i have my strengths and weaknesses. and i have my fears. i have my triumps and many failures. i need God too.
i feel quite distressed when people categorize me. or when people categorize people. but then again, according to social psychology, it makes for cognitive simplification (i can't remember the exact term) and it helps predict behaviour.