I’m the girl who can hold a baby for hours on end and be perfectly content doing nothing else. The girl who sings in the car, loudly, and doesn’t mind when people stare. I’m the one who loves giving gifts much more than receiving them.
I’m the girl who cries when you cry, even if I don’t know why you’re crying. The girl who celebrates your triumphs as if they were her own successes. I’m the one who feels everything.
I’m the girl who sometimes speaks without thinking. The girl who can argue with the best and stands up for what she believes. I’m the one who doesn’t apologize as quickly as I should.
I’m the girl who believes in a merciful and powerful God. The girl who would be nothing without His grace and love. I’m the one who doesn’t worry, but trusts that He will always, always provide.
I’m the girl who tells you when she’s having a bad day. The girl who will let herself cry in front of others. I’m the one whose life is an open book.
I’m the girl that can’t forgive as easily as others do. The girl who is stubborn, and quick to remember. I’m the one who needs time to heal when I’ve been hurt.
I’m the girl that is terrible at waiting. The girl who is impatient, and sometimes quick to yell. I’m the one whose head explodes often and unnecessarily.
I’m the girl who expects a lot from herself, and in turn, expects a lot from others. The girl who finds time in this busy life for her friends, and asks them to do the same. I’m the one who would do anything for you.
I’m the girl that says what she feels and does what she says. The girl who sees right through you. I’m the one who wants you to see through me.
I’m the girl who dreams big. The girl who loves hard.
Take me, or leave me. But please don’t ask me to change.