By Zara Quiter, TIWP Student
- I’ve become someone who values spending time with people that make her happy, not the people that make her anxious.
- I’ve become someone who backs out when she needs to, instead of just following the crowd.
- I’ve become someone who is unabashedly competitive and motivated, and happy to relish in her newfound strength.
- I care a lot about my hair now. Not for anyone else, but for me. For me, I care.
- I care a lot about my school now. Not like how I used to feel disgruntled by it. For my school, I care.
- I care a lot about my city now. Not anger, but pride. For Oakland, I care.
- I can recognize sadness.
- I can comfortably yell.
- I can learn forgiveness.
- I can teach joy.
- I can react thoughtfully.
- I can write poetry without being depressed. That took me a long time to understand.
- I improve when I try hard. I try hard when I improve.
- I am proud of myself for that.
- I know it’s okay to miss things.
- I know it’s normal to be annoyed.
- I know how to manage my obsessions.
- I do things for myself. For my friends. For my family. For my community. For my world.
- I don’t do things for college: Grades do not define me. I wish more people understood that.
- I forgot how to love some things. That’s okay.
- I remembered how to love other things. That’s great.
- I recall how to hold grudges. And I don’t.
- I don’t sing for anyone, but I still sing.
- I truly love who I’ve become. No. I love who I was, who I am, who I will be.
- The fifth perfect square. I’ve become happy. Again.
