Queer. Jerk. Druggie. Grump. Airhead.
Fat. Ugly. Loser. Dumb.
There are so many labels. Some of them we put on ourselves. Some of them we put on others. Some we speak aloud. Some we just think quietly.
Sometimes we label ourselves. Some labels we get from other people. Some are positive and some are negative.
Sometimes a label I receive frustrates me to the core. I feel like I have to somehow prove I am not [fill in the blank] and the person who just labeled me is wrong. Other times I just let it roll off my back.
I am trying not to label people negatively. It’s hard. I’ll be the first to admit it. It falls under that judging category that I wish so hard I could be immune to. I want to stop.
What is the one label you have received that you like the most? Just one.
Mine is “Mom”.
What is the one label you have received that you dislike the most? Just one.
Mine is “drama queen”.