I am my own MVP because I finally understand my worth. It took months of feeling battered and worthless. Months of neglect. Months of craving attention from someone I held on a pedestal. Constant questioning, blaming myself and making excuses for him. I totally lost myself. Funny, because I always told myself I would never be one of those girls, but there I was. Do you realize how excruciating it is to rebuild from ground zero? To not give up because that was what was easiest? To not go back to what was once all I knew? But I couldn't do that to myself. The most beautiful part of my journey to find myself? The growing strength as a result of my struggles. Reintroducing myself to self love. Knowing that I no longer need him to make myself happy. I see it now. I see a me that deserves the world.
K.M., 17












