Nobody is perfect, I know that but I still have a hard time accepting it. I am still trying to love myself, all the small imperfect details about me that nobody else notices. But there are alot of things I love about myself even when my loved ones doesn’t love those or think I am "foolish" for having those. The first thing I love about myself is My beliefs.
As a young child, I grew up watching Barbie, Doraemon movies and alots of other movies which made me have strong beliefs. I believe in Kindness, Helping people.
My family doesn’t love that about me, they think I am foolish, stupid but I know I am not.
Another thing I like about myself is my writing, reading. Those are my precious hobby, I value them as much as I value myself. They are a part of myself.
There are alot of things I love about myself and alot of things I hate about myself. I think hate and love are from the same coin but diffrent sides, we need both sides to survive. But that doesn’t mean we should hate ourselves. Nobody on Earth is perfect? Right. We should love ourselves and be kind.
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