As I grow older, maturing slowing, I've found that it doesn't matter how many time you wish on a shooting star. How many times you may close your eyes and make a wish at 11:11. My selfish, petty wishes mean absolutely nothing. Even if they were to ever be granted, they'd never make me truly happy. I've found that happiness begins from within and one must not let outer forces interfere with that happiness. I've found ways to be proud of myself, to be stronger than I ever thought I could be.
Becoming stronger,
it's the hardest thing I've ever done.
But is most definitely,
the best change I've ever made.
Photocred: Stephanie Walterman
Truth Project
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