Bree.

Things to know about me.

1. I dislike anyone whom talks behind their friend's back.
(I don't like to name name's. Its just never okay to call someone your friend, and talk shit about them in the same day. Fuck you, you childish, spineless, lying, hateful worms.)

2. I try to be a good person, even when I shouldn't.
(For years I've always been trying to be everyone's friend. It doesn't really work out in the end. I have myself, and my family. Blood related or not.)

3. I only have two friends.
(You know who you both are. I love you both very, very much.)

4. I think about how people would respond to my death, a lot.
(I don't want to die, however I think it would be very interesting to see how people would react to my death.)

5. All I've ever wanted was to be a mother.
(I mother everyone that I can. I take care of people, its just what I do. I fear that this dream of being a mother will never happen.)

I'd like to think of myself as a normal person. This thought has been in my mind for years. Screaming at me, so I understood that I was normal just like everyone else. After twenty years of trying to convince myself that this lie was indeed fact, it came to me. There is no 'normal', there is no 'perfect'. Everyone has their own flaws, and we should love them for such.

It took my twenty years, but its happened.

I love myself, and all of my flaws.