I’m at a point in my life where now I don’t need to impress anyone. I am as I am, no matter what others think of me. I don’t need costumes, no need to deceive or pretend. Because I can be who I really am. I don’t need to make laugh, or make believe that I never cry. I have not needed to be always strong, and not always be pleasant. Do not need to be equal to no one, and above all accept me as I am. With my virtues, but also with my faults. Because I may not be perfect, but I always am. I accept and I love who I am, and who I can become.
Illustrations: Lili Gribouillon