LIGHT OF MY LIFE, FIRE OF MY LOINS
Less is More Saturday, July 19, 2014 at 9:13 AM

Beginning from my pre-teen years, there's always at least one other girl named Kat who is in the same class as I was. Kat or Katrina is quite a common name so it doesn't come as a surprise to me if there were one or more people who share my name. That's when I was given the nickname "Kat Zab" for the sake of proper identification.

But I was always the lesser Kat of the bunch. I was always the lesser Kat compared to the other Kat in class. I was barely recognized and the distinction wasn't really needed because, well, I didn't stand out. I was okay with that and I learned to live with it.

That all changed when I started writing. I actually don't remember how or why I started writing... I just did. I wasn't aware that apparently I had talent for it. Soon enough, I was better than the other Kats  who also wrote things.

And then I was back to the environment where writing wasn't the main skill that one should have. I was, yet again, the lesser Kat... In looks, in test scores, and generally people's choice... And I am okay with it. At least I thought I was.

Who decides that I am the lesser one anyway? I decide for myself. I guess it's time to decide otherwise.

I don't want to be the better Kat. I want to be that Kat where the other Kats don't even deserve a comparison with me.

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