I'm not a perfect girl. My hair doesn't always stay in place, I spill things a lot. I'm pretty clumsy. There is a point in your life when you get tired of trying to fix everything and trying to make everyone happy. When you finally decide to quit, its not giving up. It's realizing you don't need certain people and the bullshit they bring to your life. Moving on is a process and you have to promise yourself that you're really ready to let go. You can love me or hate me, I really couldn't care less.

I am a mother, a girlfriend, a daughter, a sister, a grand-daughter, a neice, a cousin, a friend, I am a partner, a young girl and a grown woman. I am confident and scared. Terrified and excited. I am loving and caring, and thoughtful and hopeful. I am sick and tired. I am shy and friendly and cafeful and careless. I am broken and whole. I am misunderstood, misguided and mislead. I am hard working and determined, but a little scared on the inside. I wish on stars and dream my dreams. I pray to God and cry my tears. I smile on the outside while I'm dying on the inside. I listen to others who won't listen to me. I walk on eggshells and I walk on fire. I believe in passion. I'm crazy. I'm silly. I'm funny. I'm cute. I'm brave. I'm girly. I'm sweet. I'm loud. I'm cheerful. I'm opinionated. I'm energetic. I'm annoying. I'm fun. I'm outgoing. Sometimes I'm not everything I wish I could be, but I'm everything I need to be. I'm just me and I like it like that

Anything else you want to know, feel free to ask.