Ever since I was a young teenager, I was always scared of growing up. Scared that I would never be intelligent enough, that I had somehow ruined my chances, scared that everyone would surpass me and I’d be left behind.
But now that I’m on the verge of becoming an adult, somehow it doesn’t seem so bad. And perhaps I just need a little more self-confidence in my own abilities. I know I’m intelligent, and I know that I can achieve great things.
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