I was a different person then.
I was someone I didn’t like.
I couldn’t look myself in the mirror.
There had to be a change.
But I couldn’t find the motivation to change.
I thought I could do it myself.
But I was wrong.
I needed help.
I needed someone to be there and tell me what I had to do.
And push me towards my goal.
My goal to change.
I found someone who could help me.
And finally, I’m a different person.
I look myself in the mirror and I like what I see.
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Categories: flash fiction