I grew up with the notion that a lot of things about myself were bad. And unfortunately those were aspects of my personality that were so deeply rooted that no matter how hard I tried they would always pop back up. As soon as I started feeling comfortable, as soon as I let my guard down, they would show their ugly head. Sadly those were things that I actually liked about myself. Like the bubbles and the sheep impression. And now I find out that there's nothing wrong with me. That I can be loved despite all that. Better yet, that someone can actually love that part of me too.
*Love's Labour's Lost, William Shakespeare