Daily writing prompt
If you could be someone else for a day, who would you be, and why?
Me. Only ever me.
My Sunday School teacher asked me this when I was 14, and I will give you the same answer I told him: If I am perfectly and wonderfully made, why would I ever want to be someone else? Did God make a mistake?
The class and the teacher told me I had a big head, and that I was proud.
I’ve never wanted to be anyone else. I want to be the best person I can be, and feel at home and accepted in my own skin. I ask you, what is prideful about that?
