Another Step
Every day I take another step from who I used to be
And I find I like how I am becoming
Because I am still me--
I still love, I still perform, I still find life fascinating
But I am no longer so obsessed with being what someone else needs
Someone who doesn't speak her mind for fear of being wrong
I am no longer terrified of making a bad first impression
Because I do not need to be liked by everyone--
My worth is not so dependent upon how the stranger I ran into at the store saw me.
Every day I take another step toward who I will be
And sometimes it is still a little scary
Because I want to like who I am--
I want to be someone I am proud of becoming
But I am learning that it's okay to change
To grow and love and break and repeat the process.
I am no longer worried that I will regret who I am
Because as long as I am still myself--
In every way, in every word--I will be okay.