Me. 34 years ago.
No, wait. This ones even cuter.
I started pouting early.
I grew up in the middle.
I’ve been called many things.
But.
I have nothing to hide.
I am not afraid to love.
I not afraid to live 3,975 miles away from my family.
Because.
I now have my own.
I’m not afraid to be inspired.
I’m not afraid of strength.
I’m not afraid of exposure.
I’m proud to walk alongside his footsteps.
And.
Because I believe in myself.
I’m more than proud to walk in my own.
