"Sometimes I wish i could just say how I really feel inside. Tell you all the things that embarrass me. Tell you what i really think about myself. But alas, I just conveniently smile and ask you how you are doing. I think it is killing me slowly, but not sure saying it aloud will really help anyway." - anonymous
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not loving our self is something we all do sometimes. patience is in understanding that we may not always understand why we did or thought the things we do. answers may come in time or never however, we choose to be this way for a good reason, even if that means suffering today for change to come.
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