Part 2: The Hardest Lesson I Have Yet To Learn

I never thought that I was beautiful until the day that I met the true me in the mirror. I realized that although I did not fit within the standards of what society defined as beautiful ...I was beautiful just as me in my own way. Yes, every inch of my skin, vessels, hair, and yes the spirit that resided in me. I then got the strength to confront my mother about...

Part 3 To be Continued...

Part 1: The Hardest Lesson I Have Yet To Learn

Nobody understood me. All I wanted to do was feel wanted. My parents never had time for me. The only solace that I found was in music. Whenever, I listened to music, I felt like I was in a world that could comfort and understand me. I was like any other pre-teen as I was into boys and my looks. I never thought that I was beautiful until the day that I met.......

Part 2 To be Continued...