Have you ever been forced to sit at home, look at yourself, and reflect? Have you ever wondered you would see on the other end of the mirror?
 

I heard the whispers. The people calling me childish. Saying that I was acting like a child. A high schooler. Is that what you think of me?

When I look in the mirror, I see disappointment. I see failure. I see...my worst nightmares. I see the woman I never wanted to be. I never wanted to see the world this way. I never wanted to see myself this way. Disappointed. Angry. Selfish.