They told me I was a dreamer... a girl with tons of potential but that's all I would ever be, is just that- a girl with JUST potential. A few short years ago, I use to believe those people. Almost as if they knew me better than I had known myself... but how was that possible? Well turns out- it wasn't. So why did I believe all this mambo jumbo? Its goes like this... You know when you go through that period in your life where you suddenly hit a wall and wonder is this all I'll ever be?.... inquiring like deep down you know you're destined for something more.. leaving you to question everyone and everything you've ever known, including yourself... In that vulnerable period of time it's easy to start believing in what other thinks of you... why? Because during this time you're unsure of own self so obviously the way other people view you must be right.... WRONG! It's on these moments of self discovery that mould us even deeper into who we're ...