You are a thousand different stories in this world, many of which you won't get to read. To some, you're a hero. To others. A villain. And sometimes you're little more than a passing face. You could be remembered for causing a single problem or mistake. Or they remember you for the time you were there and were the support they needed. Some might feel inspired by you, others might find you to be a burden. And some might simply forget you the day you chose to leave. To everyone you meet, you're someone different. That doesn't make you a liar, but simply that everyone perceives you differently. One might see you light up the room. Another might see you as a quite presence. Some might witness friction and discomfort sadly just by you being there, others feel their entire world light up the second they lay eyes on you. You are countless versions in this world, and you'll never know them all. The best you can do is get to know yourself. To learn and grow a little bit every passing day. And to find those who accept all sides of you. The little things and quirks, the messy mistakes, the moments you glow and bring warmth to their hearts; all of it. In the end, you are human. Even as we try to mold ourselves to fit in everywhere, or try to appease our peers and coworkers, our friends, our family, the stresses of it all will become too much. It's a hunger to satisfy, a need for approval in every corner of this world. It's a part of how we humans just are. Every one of us reading this right now simply wants to know that they are enough. And that constant worry and anxiety can be soul crushing. So I just want you to know that you're doing a great job, and I love you all. And know that despite the thousand different perceptions this world has of you, there will always be someone out there who's heart is full whenever they see you and sees every side, accepting it with open arms.