Whole
I think I'm whole now. After all this time of feeling guilty I think I've forgiven myself and, I may be alone in life but I am no longer lonely. Even if no one in the world ends up loving me (apart from my family) I love myself and thats the greatest love of all according to Michael Jackson. Hehehe Three months of just constantly working on myself has taken its toll. I'm finally feeling good when I look in the mirror and happy about the relationships I keep close to my heart.