Not Perfect, But Chosen

Performing for love was never my intention. Growing up in an environment where love from my father was hard to attain, made it second nature. I danced, I studied harder, I did all the things to get his attention. It was all in vain.

With my Daddy issues, I turned into Little Miss Perfect, striving to be chosen in all my romantic relationships. It was easy to embody her. It was even easier to endure numerous toxic and tumultuous relationships despite the toll it took on me. It was all I knew. The real challenge lay in breaking free from perfection.

The key to breaking free was Jesus.

This is my sugar-free story.