I hate the me I used to be. They hate the me I choose to be. Which is the me that's meant to be.
I was lost, in need of guidance, I needed someone to show me how to navigate this hell called life.
Years later and the me I strive to be; the one who experienced growth, understanding, insight. I work hard every day to grow as a person; as a mother. I wish there was a way to help fix me.