I’ve spent some time today reflecting on the girl I used to be.

The one that would sit on the back row.

The one that would feel awkward in every social setting.

The one who was silent.

The one who never spoke up because she believed she had nothing of value to say.

I’m so glad that somewhere along the way, that girl found her value and the courage to use her voice.

I’m glad that girl figured out how to love herself so then she could love others.