"The best at everything," - Carleigh's boyfriend.
"Amazingly beautiful, incomparably talented," according to her dog.
"Just okay," - her best friend.
But I can't, so I won't.
Why am I so full of myself? I'm not really - it's just a facade I wear so that no one can see my little broken heart.
So first off you're not full of yourself if you think those things! When it comes down to it, we're the only ones we can depend on to be our cheerleaders through life. And we can't let that voice inside of our heads that tell us we're not good enough to drown out the little part of us that thinks we're great.
ReplyDeleteAnd second of all I agree with Scott's comment above.