I met the man of my dreams and he just vanished before I could even get his name or anything what can I do besides cry and daydream about the day we’re reunited if ever wahhhh
I’ve reached a new level of self confidence and self love, and the people around me notice it too. That feels so good. To remember who I was a year ago today and see who I am now is so promising and uplifting. I’m proud of myself, and I’m proud of myself for doing it on my own. I’ve become so positive and happy and present and independent and free. I am not who I used to be. I fall asleep smiling, thanking myself.
feeling this. love you <3