Me.

I Am Me.

I am a laugh that echoes through a silent room.

I am a curvy body, dark blue eyes, and long, luscious blonde hair. 

I am a daughter, an aunt, a friend, a sibling, and a future wife. 

I am a daydreamer with a book in my hands on a rainy day. 

I am sundresses of all colors. I am polka dots. I am flowers. I am all types of colors. 

I am the smell of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies.

I am a screaming fan while watching a basketball game. I am Celtics' biggest fan. 

I am a combination of strength and humility, learned through life’s difficulties.

I am a writer of words, especially when speaking seems to fail.

I am the youngest child of a large family: feisty, stubborn, and lovable.

I am a song, a voice, on a stage with hot, glistening lights beaming towards me.

I am a wonderful family and supportive friends.

I am deep, close, meaningful relationships.

I am a feeler.  I am emotional. I am intense. I am nonjudgmental. I am an individual.

I am a crier who sobs through sappy chick flicks, who laughs constantly through comedies, and feels deeply through introspective movies.

I am green trees in Oregon, large mountains in Utah, and sunsets at the beach. 

I am outside. Feeling the sun, and being active.

I am a perfectionist, a list maker, and a hopeless romantic. 

I am wanting to be loved for who I am, not for what I look like.

I am human--making mistakes and trying to fix them. 

I am a sunshine lover. 

I am a driver, spending hours thinking in Ronda the Honda. 

I am singing and dancing openly everywhere: in the car, in my room, or on the street.

I am a life learner through my religion, through school, and through experience.

I am my hardest critic; having to remind myself of my potential, talents, and strengths. 

I am a daughter of God. I am loved by my Savior. 

I am a future teacher; worried, scared, but excited to change children's lives. 

I am passion. Towards teaching and towards life.

I am growing and learning. 

I am Sierra.