I’m no longer in my early twenties; I get grossed out calling myself a “girl”, but I’m more beautiful than ever, inside and out. I’m wiser, bolder, kinder, more in-control, more optimistic and more self-assured than I was 5, 10 years ago. I no longer need designer purses or unlimited amount of clothes to fulfil me. I like making friends, but I also enjoy my me-time. Sometimes I act serious, but I never let go of the inner child. I know exactly want I wanna be, and I’m working very hard, one day of a time, to make it a reality.
by Nicky English