Her. 

I looked in the mirror today; I liked what I saw. 

Me.

Not the girl that once lived for everyone else, and their opinions of who she should love, or not. who she was, or even who she wasn’t. She’s gone. 

But her. this woman. that despite life, has learned how to keep on living it. and keep on pushing. and keep on loving. and keep on praying. and keep on loving every part of her that her story has become. 

I liked her. Actually I loved her. every mistake. every judgement. every bit of truth. every smile. every tear. every single drop. that’s how she learns. that’s how she grows. 

I wanna be her, I wanna love her, forever. 

I will. This is my vow. 

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