Looking back… I cannot change… nor can I eliminate the dents in my soul….. but with that soul, dented and sad, and deflated… what might it want to do with the time that is left?
- My soul LOVES to dance.
- loves to sew
- loves to work on my house.
- loves to garden
- loves to make friends.
- LOVES fashion…and wouldnt it be awesome to wear what I dream?
- would love to FEEL pretty and acceptable to those around her.