Being me is all I really know.

The only person I really know who to be is me. Let’s be honest. I’m really good at being me. It seems like an oxymoron cause I’m really not good at being me. I struggle with me. I struggle with myself and loving who I am. Ok. Some days I struggle with even liking me. Even…a…tiny…bit. I guess that’s what I mean when I say “I’m really good at being me”. Ups. Downs. Good. Bad. Highs. Lows. Love. Hate. Anger. Peace. Happy. Sad. Shy. Friendly. Insecure. Confident. Scared. Faithful. Depressed. Hopeful. Ya know? “Me”. Because being me is all I really know.