Why am I writing, She was me? I've always found it fascinating that your beliefs, social aspects, and so much more seem to come to play when it comes to you and the pressure it puts on you. I've always found it unique, like it was a blessing and a curse to be authentically yourself. As if having these different pieces of you couldn't be one. And I always seemed to want to break out of that! And quite honestly, I want to break out of being in a box. I hate it. I want to be me. I want to be myself. Where I have those pieces of me, but it doesn't define me. Because I am my own person! I am fearfully and wonderfully made. She was me inspired by real-life events, experiences, etc. This is my story. Take a walk with me.
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