All I've ever wanted is for you to tell me you're proud of me, yet you refuse to do it. I do everything to be the best me I can be so that maybe one day you'll say you're proud. You have never and will never celebrate me when others do. You will always change the subject without saying a single kind word to me.
So I'm done. I'm done trying to make your proud of me. I've given up.
I'm going to make myself proud now. You can just watch me blossom and wish you had been kind to me when you had the chance.