Eyes shift from my head to my feet leaving me uncomfortable. I know I shouldn't worry about what other people think, but they make it so hard not to worry about the looks they give me on a day to day basis.

Allowing myself out of my comfort zone was about the most difficult thing I have ever done.

My reputation was no longer the girl who gives advice, or the girl who always knows the right answers.  I was the average white girl.
Here we go again with labels... just because I want to be comfortable and wear leggings, sweaters, and boots, doesn't mean that I am average. Well... it could mean I was average, but my personality outweighs the average and puts a little bit of originality into the mix.
Being social was something that everyone thought I was good at, but while I was finding myself I found that being alone was the best thing for me.

Though you find yourself through others, there is a certain peace in being within yourself.