Last year around this time I was on a journey to love myself be my most confident and souly independent. Obviously I failed and dated all the wrong people… which is fine everything’s fine we’re all fine there. I want to restart that journey- I want to be happiest alone and not desire attention from men around me. In light of my last post it was a wake up call… like Molly what the fuck are you doing? Where are you in life? What the fuck are you allowing? I’m young but I only can use that excuse for so long.
I promise to act my age- young… but not wild.
I promise to love myself- unconditionally.
I promise to focus on my dreams.
I promise to be selfish.
I promise to learn from my mistakes.
I promise to strive for the best I can- always.
I promise nothing but the best for myself- from myself.