In 23 short years I have been a child. I have had a complete family and then half of that. I have been heartbroken by both family and people I thought would become family. In those short 23 years I have touched a few lives. I have started businesses that both failed and prospered. I have gotten into employment and resigned. I have been good. I have been bad. I have been depressed. Seen a therapist. And I have healed. I have disappointed some people not matching their expectations. I have made others proud by surpassing their expectations. For showing for them.
In short. I have been alot of things. Both desirable and undesirable.
But now I’m 24.
I have been forgiven.
Both by people and by God.
I have forgiven me too. For days I forgot to do well by me.
At twenty four I am a child of God.
I am my mother’s daughter.
Her pride殺
I have been called a godmother.
A best friend.
A good human being.
A prayer warrior.
At 24 I am a forex trader.
An academic writer.
A poet.
I am everything that I would want my daughter to be.
I am a power to recon with.
I am the things I prayed for years ago.
I am an answered prayer.
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