Dear Me.

Dear me,

You have never been the best. But not the worse either. I am starting to be really proud of you. You found friends. You found family. You found true beauty. Your progress is outstanding. Although you will still miss (somewhat) your old self, you are making a new image, and a new life. You are becoming what seems to be what they call 'confident'. Keep up the good work. I love you again.

With love,
My own self
PerfectionIsALie PerfectionIsALie
13-15, F
Mar 6, 2011