dawn margaret gelston

I feel like a new Felicity. Now, I look at people when they talk to me. Now, I speak out in class. Now, I’m a confident Irish dancer and can perform in front of huge crowds. I’m not a totally new Felicity though-I still can’t go a day without wearing my flipflops. I know this isn’t normal and people think I’m weird. But, soon they’ll understand why they mean so much to me. I can’t part with them. Not yet. Changes are ahead, but now I have friends, real friends.

This is the start of a new chapter and I’m going into it feeling stronger. Feeling happy. Feeling fearless.