Letting go.

I got a message from an old friend last night, he said the nicest things to me about this journey, and how I have found my happiness, and it really got me thinking...

When I look back on my middle and high school years, I always think of the negitive things and events that happened. I see the times I was made fun of, the times I felt disgusting, and I think of the people who were mean to me. The message I got last night really made me think of the friends I did have. The people who accepted me for what I was, and thought I was beautiful anyway. They stuck up for me, and made me feel safe. They are the people that made me feel brave, and the reason I was able to drag myself to school each day. Even if I haven't talked to you since we graduated, you know exactly who you are and I want to thank you, I have not given you the credit you deserve.

I will forever look back at the good times. I am moving forward with my life in so many ways, and now, I know apart of that is letting go of everything negitive about my past.