To be at peace in a crowd, with loved ones, or in solitude is the best superpower you can posses. It also takes the most maintenance and care to master. I am nowhere near mastery, but I am working. I am listening. I am fighting. I am loving. Every tiny bit of these investments brings me closer to inner peace and I have to say…I like me.
I’m not afraid to say it. I’m unwilling to believe it’s selfish to love myself. I’m silly, creative, caring, smart, driven, and a whole bunch of other brilliant things. I’m proud of me. Effing PROUD. 👊🏻 Scream your love for yourself, girl. SCREAM. IT. This nonsense that you’re supposed to walk around hidden and meek and quiet and self-conscience and unworthy and invisible is some BS noise that needs to be weeded out of our hearts and heads for good. Done. Nope. Bye. ROAR. 🦁