Thursday, June 12, 2008

Untitled #362

If I met the me that I was three years ago. I would hate him. I am where I never expected I could be when my confidence was at an unrivalled low. Confidence then was just my peacock feathers. A big colourful show. Real confidence comes with success in where you want to be and life goals being accomplished. That peace of mind has gotten rid of my anxiety.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

^_^

-bunny