And as she wandered through the archives of her old soul, she realised what she was, what she was capable of, and how whatever she had created for herself had allowed her to blossom into the person she was today. She was not perfect. She was flawed and felt things too much for some people, but she loved hard, laughed hard and did her best to be present to all the facets of her life, constantly looking for the good and learning from that which hurt her. She still had much to learn, but being able to accept her insecurities, the parts of her which felt less than whole, less desirable, made her all the more able to reach new heights. Because accepting where we are now is the only way to create change