Last year, I was the girl who constantly craved praise.
I am that 'perfectionist' girl.
I was the girl who loved to participate in various organizations, actively engaging in almost everything happening in our community.
I was the girl who would berate herself for making just 2 or 3 mistakes on a test.
I was that girl filled with anxiety.
I was that girl who relentlessly pursued success.
I was the girl who would cry until she had no tears left.
I was the girl who frequently compared herself to others.
I was the girl who doubted her abilities.
I was the girl who survived on just 3 hours of sleep per day.
I was that "hardworking and competitive" colleague.
I was that "empathetic" girl who would prioritize grades over her health.
I was that girl who carried the burdens of others.I once had that seemingly perfect world, a flawless image.I don't resent my past self. I appreciate how she shaped me into the woman I am today.
Peaceful. Bright. Lowkey. And a loving daughter.
I thank her.