You are enough, more than enough. You are whole, so what if you may be a little rough around the edges, that’s what makes you beautiful. That’s what makes you, you.
I want to strip you of any uncertainty. I want to build you up, and make you feel like the most important person in the entire world.
You tell yourself over and over in your head that you’re not good enough the way you are; that just because someone might have done something better than you that you are worthless.
What I didn’t realize was subconsciously I was looking around for the approval of others. This approval gave me a sense of mattering and mattering fulfilled my desire to be better.
I say “sorry” because I want you to tell me that it is not my fault, that it was never my fault and that it is you, that it has always been you. I’m tired of apologizing for you. And I’m tired of you letting me.
The meaning that you give to things, the questions you ask yourself, and the story you tell yourself every single moment is what’s shaping and molding your reality.
You were there for him no matter what. But you know who else you were there for? Yourself. Because when he left you hanging, you pulled yourself up.
If you have a burning inner desire, honor it. Slowly start to take steps toward making it come true. The fear is a good sign. It’s a journey of getting to know yourself.
Excessive and superficial social media use is conditioning you to ask for the permission of others to live your own life.
Self-discovery does not have a destination. Self-discovery it’s a journey. It is a scary and spectacular journey.