So today I was trying to find some old pictures and I just keep staring at some of them. Great times with friends and family. And looking at these pictures I started thinking about how pretty I look in them. I'm not being cocky or full of myself or anything. Like most girls, when I look in the mirror I see the things I wish I could fix. I see everything that is wrong with. But looking at these pictures I was amazed at how good I looked and I started wondering why.
So I went back and looked at them again, it's because of how happy I was with myself at those points. Either being single, taken, living alone, living with family, working with lots of money or poor. It didn't matter. I was happy with who I was at the time. I liked where I was and who I was with. I miss those days. That is what I am working for again. To be able to look in the mirror every morning when I am getting ready and think that I'm beautiful and to be happy with myself.
So here are some photos of me and friends and great times:





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