When I was a teenager I used to dislike my problematic skin, scarred upper lips, slanted eye, flat nose, and big thick lips. I felt so ugly.
But as I grow up, I began to be thankful for what I am and how I look like. I may not be the best looking girl in the world but I am me and unique in my own way. My dad told me once that I look a lot like him, and he wondered why I didn't resemble my mom... but I think he wanted me to look like him much till he didn't realize that I have my mom's smile :P

When I browse into my photo album, I see both my parents in all my photographs. And thus, I'm proud, because I resemble them both and symbolize their love. I hope they feel and think the same :)
-Miss B-
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