Who am I? I am the crazy Cindarella who you read in the books. I can't take care of my shoes, I am clumsy. But I am me. I am wonderful.
And I am proud to be who I am.
I can love, I can dream, I can fly. And what good would wings be if you don't feel the wind on your face. Love me, hate me, but you can't ignore me for sure.
Who am I? I am a woman, I am a woman of substance. I am me.
I am.
