People say you become what you hate. I never paid much attention to that saying until I began to recognize familiar traits in the very person I was becoming. And now I wonder… Am I truly becoming what I hate? Have my principles fallen so low, become so fragile, so worthless, that I no longer recognize the person I see? When did I begin to mirror the very things I once despised? When did the lines I swore never to cross become lines I stand on the other side of?