So I have been dreading seeing her again and having to see her 3 days this week.
Not only have I dreaded seeing her but I have realized I'm more self conscious than I have been in some time now.
I have been focusing on my self love for a while now but man this week has really opened my eyes about how I shouldn't let someone else's opinion get to me.
I have been tugging at my shirt much like I did when I was bigger to make my shirt just a little bit longer. I have been trying to find a jacket at each store I have gone in this week, so I can cover up more, but have yet to find one I like.
Why have I let her opinion of my belly size dictate how I feel?
I know I'm not the only person who has felt this way after an insult and I certainly won't be the last.
If you get anything from reading this small blog I hope it's confidence and motivation.
Confidence to know everyone is beautiful. EVERY.ONE.
And motivation not to change but to better yourself at something. anything.
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