Since I was a little girl, I thought I was not pretty...and tried hard to be the pretty one...
Now, I know... being not pretty or not perfect is not so bad ... Rather, not accepting myself as a person is terribly wrong and disgraceful...
No matter what I look like, I should just be happy... You know what... I am now.. I love my life, though I sometimes feel a bit lonely.. The loneliness however never brings me down..ever!.. ha ha ha.. because I am a strong and happy sweet big girl!