I’m an impostor.
Okay, so some would call it being mature and showing restraint. At work, it’s called being professional. Sometimes I just want to say exactly what’s on my mind. Sometimes I don’t want to watch my language.
I think this blog should stop being a place to be so diplomatic about things and become a place where I let my snark flag fly when I need it to fly. Not always. Probably not that often, really. But definitely sometimes.
Do you ever feel like an impostor?