A person who is unafraid to present a candid version of herself to the world is as rare as diamonds.

Just something to think about.
I'm doing my best.


I'm really sorry. Really, really sorry. Despite the fact that I discounted most of his reprimands, I'm sorry. I was, in fact, very selfish. That was me at eleven years old. I know better than that and I'm sorry.
 I know there is a difference between honest and rude. Between justifiable discontent and petty complaints. I understand that. I let the line separating the two blur too much, until I thought it was somewhere else. My unhappiness was apparent even to the freshmen and my grievances reached one too many ears. I apologize.