My first year of college was an interesting experience--to say the least. I'd been working at the YMCA as a lifeguard and somehow I found myself being talked into working "ghost shift" (covering lunch breaks/turn over) for the daycare staff. They started me out with an especially...
I'm flawed, allright. I just don't know how to make it better.
I was born with the ugly gene, I have an endocrine disorder that keeps me fat no matter how much I work out, and I have a learning disability that makes my understanding of numbers practically that of a 3rd grader. I...
I have so many so many flaws that it would be impossible to list them all, but here is the beginning of a never ending list:
-My insecurities (HUGE ONE!)
-My frizzy wavy hair
And more to come soon..(BUT luckily I have the power to improve all of...
My mom always told me I had no flaws because God made me in his image...he's perfect so it makes sense right?
Well, the real world ,outside of church, tells me differently, tells me I'm ugly, fat and stupid.
"I AM Desperately Flawed" Of course... but I am God's