At age eleven, my first year in high school a girl called me eccentric. Back then I didn’t fully understand the meaning of the word. I felt offended and was hesitant to speak to her again.
Fast forward to August 2014, age twenty-three, while in the kitchen talking to my dad one Saturday morning he said to me “I really think you’re mix with a bit of eccentricism.” I laughed because I understood better now and said “yes daddy I know.”
Oh and that girl from school, twelve years later, she’s my bestfriend.
Moral of the story:
Life is a funny thing.
Don’t let things said change you
You define yourself ❤