I want to be different, everyday that i live im surrounded by people seeking perfection. Hell! im seeking perfection in my life. Growing up its all ive know, nothing was ever good enough, I was the over achiever, and now im hearing about it. But really was is perfect?
Does it matter if im short, brunette, have curves, a different personality, stubborn, opinionated.
I don’t need your approval, but by not getting yours i can’t be the person you want and therefore im not the person i want to be.
But I’m learning, no one else can love you until you love yourself right? one day ill be comfortable in my own skin.
