When I open my diary from five years ago, it’s hard to believe that I lived that life and that that person was me.
Five years ago, I thought I was happy, I thought I was whole, but I laugh now at how wrong I was. I laugh at how much growing I still had to do.
How much growing I still have to do.
Five years ago, I was barely an adult, floating through my life with all the dreams in my head propelling me up into the clouds, and my feet not on the ground. Five years ago, I was just out of a relationship that is my worst relationship to date, and looking back now, I am so relieved.
Five years ago, I was a coward, ready to do and be whatever anyone wanted me to be. I would rather have been one to fit in and go with the flow.
Not anymore.
Now, I’m standing tall, becoming my own person, and making waves.
Hello World!
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