I never understood how people can be so self-righteous and self-absorbed. It’s like, did somebody not love you enough or you didn’t know how to love yourself?
It’s okay to be wrong,
It’s perfectly fine to be imperfect,
It’s cool to not be someone’s choice,
You won’t die if someone doesn’t think you are clever, or smart, or (insert admirable attribute here),
You will live if you aren’t trying to prove how great you are,
If you are going to do anything for self to make the world a better place, practice
Because honestly the world is made up of enough people that need the good energy of people that will put others before themselves but who also regularly fill their love tanks by being okay with who they are in this world and not trying to put forth some impressive facade to prove they are worthy.