i'm a worker. my place of work is a restaurant. a lot of people call me a chef.
i make a lot of food. people eat it. they say bad things about the food
the restaurant doesn't let me work well. they want a lot of work, not good work.
i want people to know how good i am! i can make good food!
some people see me. they say "you're staring at me. i want you to go away!"
i go away. the people make me feel bad. i don't want to be a chef. i don't want to make food. people don't know how good i am
i look at a colourful room. i look at the colourful room a lot. it's nice looking.
a person speaks. "this room really makes you better!"
"it makes me feel better. people say bad things about mi. this room doesn't."
"these bad people are small. what they have to say is small. i knowledgeable say that you're good."
"you don't know that! you don't know me!"
"i don't know you. i know your work. i eat your food a lot. it fixes me. a lot of people want a lot of work from me. your food strengthens me. this strength makes me able to do the work these people desire."
"what you said made me feel a lot better!!"
what the person said filled me with confidence. i was reminded that i can make good food!
a lot of people eat my good food. they can see i'm the one who makes the food. i know how to be confident. i work confidently. they know my strength. they know my goodness.
i still remember what the person said. it still empowers me
i'm a worker. my place of work is my restaurant!