It has definitely taken me awhile to get to this point. Its an awfully cliche way to get there too. I've realized that no one is going to think I'm the best, better than myself. If that makes sense. I'm my biggest "fan" and my biggest critic.
Life is too short to think that I am anything but beautiful.
I know what I'm worth and I know what I deserve. And no one is going to stand up for me better than myself. I'm a dime piece, obviously! Haha. No, but really I'm the kind of girl that gets taken home to your mom. I'm not the girl who just gets picked up at a bar, taken home and then forgotten about. No.
I'm very grateful for the road that has gotten me here. Its rough, it hurts but its worth it! I have never been so content. Looking back at myself a couple years ago, I wouldn't have been able to call myself beautiful and meant it. So this is definitely a great feeling.
I guess this is what James 1 is all about :)
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
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