If there was ever a moment for myself.
I’d have realized all the bad decisions I’ve made for myself. I’d have realized that I gave up my own wellness. I let my body go. If there was ever a moment for myself before, I’d have known that I was wrong to think a relationship with another person was all I needed. Now that I have this moment for myself, I figured I owe it to myself to become someone I’m completely content with. I can’t just be happy being who I am. I have to love every part of me and by doing so, I’d have to make sure every part of me is well taken care for. Right all the wrongs I had done to myself. Then at the end of the road, maybe then I can make of for every moment I didn’t have for myself.













