You do it for the love, for the passion that burns inside of you, sometimes so much it hurts, sometimes so much you can’t sit still, you have to run, you have to walk it out because it’s so intense.
I’m not saying it only matters how you feel about yourself, but learning to accept and really, to love yourself for who you are makes it easier to accept others for how they look, how they feel, and who they are.
It’s spreading like wildfire: articles which depict the young adult as struggling to forge their own path in the big, bad adult world.