Growing up, I always saw myself as the princess that needed to be rescued by a handsome prince. Waiting for the one to come in his shining silver armor and a sword that shines in the moonlight while I wear the long flowing dresses and a crown, only sitting and waiting. While waiting for him, he is out fighting and battling, living an adventure. Now I sit here and realize: I am the one who saved myself I am not only wearing my crown, but also the silver armor and carrying my own sword. I am the one waiting on myself to have my own adventures. Not only am I my own princess, I am my own knight. I am my own savior.