You tell yourself that you’re not good enough for them, and that they deserve better than someone who is upset all the time.
I’m not going to sit behind a screen and tell you that it’s simple. I’m not going to tell you that I woke up one morning and all my self-esteem problems were fixed, because that’s not how it works. Self-love is a process.
The majority of your life will be about choices. No, not your order from Chipotle. You have to choose what you want to do for the rest of your life.
Yes, I’m sure you can’t stop smiling when you see him. And his big brown eyes make you melt when you look into them. I get it. I’ve been there, too. But here’s the thing about crushes: girls put guys on a pedestal.
I cried to him countless times because I was scared he was going to leave, and when he held me and told me it was okay, I felt better.
You have three dozen notes on your iPhone. Random thoughts, lists, book titles, you name it.
Passion is what drives us. Keeps us going, makes us feel accomplished and proud and fulfilled.
As if two numbers could show you all I’ve done in four years. I want to be more than a number. I want a chance to show you that I’m a person. A person with ideas and thoughts and feelings. I can be an asset to your school. You just don’t know it yet.