Let’s pretend for a moment that every person who knows me got together in a room and all they felt like talking about was me. I wonder how many times the question “Are we talking about the same Robyn?” would be asked.
I feel like people all see so many different things in me and expect so many different things from me. I just go along with it. I play the part in everyone’s life that best works for them. I try my hardest to not disappoint anyone. But if every person who ever knew me were together in the same room, they would probably all leave disappointed in me.
