Self-love. (the story of a mad girl)

Cold crystals were pouring out of her eyes. This time it was freedom who set them free. A mist of peace and joy embrace her in an eternal hug and she felt like never before. All she ever wanted, everything she was looking for all these years were right there. Everything was within herself. She overcame her lust for validation and external love. She got it all. All this time, the deepest love, the love she needed was hiding within her soul. And finally she was able to let it go, let it manifest in the most divine way possible. And she thrive. She was finally leading her own 'queendom', she was owning it. Nothing else mattered in that moment. She was present, she was there, engulfing all of it like she had never had a better meal before.The hunger and the thirst were all gone. Even the mirror was showing a mesmerizing beauty that she had never experience before when watching her reflection. She was vibrating. She was metamorphosing into something beyond great, beyond human, beyond everything she knew so far it could exist in this ephemeral world. She became one with existence. Right there, in that moment, she experience for the very first time, the true meaning of self-love. And she never let it go since then.