I didn’t agree just wrote for, until the words starting becoming my own. My job was to write for another who didn’t have the time to respond even though my “honest” responses would have been a whole lot different. It was a job but the responses I received clouded my positions till I starting believing many an untruth just to fit in. I thought my mind was set until the responses told me how flexible it could become. Now, I don’t know where I stand only how it makes me feel to “stand on their side”.