When Being Nice Just Doesn't Cut It Anymore
How did I get to be such a doormat?  When did I develop such a deep-rooted fear of offending others?  What caused me to place other people's needs ahead of my own?  What did I think would happen if (horror of horrors) I were to actually displease someone?
nice cut anymore doormat   develop deep root fear offend   cause place people need ahead   think happen horror horror actually displease