New and Improved.
I woke up one day and I told myself that I wanted to be beautiful. I wanted to honestly look in the mirror and love the person staring back.
So, I went to work. Doing small things like changing my hair, putting a little more effort into my clothes, BEAT FACE TO THE GODS.
I sincerely accept every compliment that comes my way.
I smile and laugh more because it feels good.
My confidence is slowly building up.
No longer am I the woman who is unable to understand why everyone sees beauty in her.
I am new and improved.