Be your own cheerleader


Growing up I was taught that good girls follow the rules. We don't fight, we live a certain way and we act the way it's acceptable. I keep trying to be the good girl. When I was a kid I was loud, opinionated, slowly I grew up to be timid and shy and reserved. I have been trying to break my shells now. Trying to find if I want to be a good girl or the woman I dream to become, it's a journey. It will take time, but I will fight until I can't.

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