I love myself, and this isn't narcissism.... Not that kind of self stupidity.... But, I would call it a way of respecting myself for everything that I learned till now....
I was someone different in school. Someone who blended with the pale blue colors of my school walls. Someone who was always the last to speak up in groups. Someone who was always lonely, and that does not necessarily mean without people.
And then, one day it all changed.
Rather, went topsy-turvy.
I have always been intelligent, no denying that.... I did not get into the university of my choice, but then I almost had no choice when it was time. It was a bleak period, and I rather not remember it all, but when I do, I realized that it was that jolt of failure that shook me up.
Am a person of subtle humor. Always have been. And my close circles knew a different me than others..... Till recent times.....
And I know that I will rise above the tide, with it and far far into the skies.....
And up above it all.....
And was the past 'me' me?
If she was..... Then she is.... :)
And yes, I love myself.......
