No one gives a fuck about you or notices the little details you tend to hone in on.
For far too long I was self-conscious, harboring this silly fear of being embarrassed.
Looking foolish.
Messing up.
The sooner you can accept who you are, the good and the bad, all of the little parts that make you YOU, the better off you will be.
Next time you are nervous before a public speaking opportunity or worried that your hair isn’t falling precisely as you would like or obsessing over your inevitably aging face, cut it out.
Just stop.
Remind yourself that people are so wrapped up in themselves, they will barely even notice you. They have their own fears and insecurities to focus on.
And if you do “fuck up?” Who cares. You know who you are and you permit yourself to love yourself.
I love me.
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