Being different sometimes means standing alone, but one day someone will see you for who you really are. A wild flower and a rose both are so beautiful in their prime. Ask a child to pick which one they want to hold and they will take the wild flower. Why? They feel it’s lonliness they’ll say. ” Kimspirational
Dear Kim
This made me cry. For so long I’ve been so lonely and I craved normalcy. I now know the being different is not something to be ashamed of and the people who call me “freak” are only insecure in themselves. I trust now that one day someone will see me for who I am and choose to love me for being me, no matter how different that is from “normal”. Your words bring hope to a heart that was being slowly filled and now the cup is almost filled to overflowing. Thank you. Love and light, Mireille