I am not on this earth to be beautiful.
I was not born to be slim or sexy or svelte.
I am here to be strong.
To be meaningful.
To be a friend, a fighter, to do good in this world.
I am here to be well-rounded, well-grounded, and well-meaning.
I am here to lift others up, to care, to wipe away their tears.
I am not an inspiration. I am aspiration and respiration.
I am stardust, not a star.
I am heart and hands.
I just am.