But I am also human. I am a messy, foul mouthed human who is working hard to not let these other mean, messy humans shape her future.
I didn’t paint on my jeans and no, my mom didn’t teach me how to shake it for you. That’s gross.
Mom, I hope you never doubt yourself, because you are a goddess.
Every day is a new blessing and a new challenge. At the end the only thing I except of myself is to be stronger and healthier than I was the day before.
The next morning, I woke up to sunshine and a smiling fiancé.