How often do you show up late to the events and responsibilities of your life? Forty percent of the time? Half? If you can’t say 100% of the time, then I win.
I am the Queen of Lateness.Or I was.I used to be late for practically everything. And take it from the Queen: Being late stinks.
It’s a self-sabotaging act that gave me decades of anguish, hurt, and frustration. I knew the heartache of lateness like I knew the jewels on my crown.
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