Lately I’ve been realizing- there’s no time in life to be insecure about anything. Why spend your whole life wishing for a perfect body? Nicer skin? A smaller nose? Blue eyes? A different personality? You can’t change what you were born with so embrace that shit. Some people are born with brains but they wish to be flawlessly beautiful; some people are born flawlessly beautiful but wish they could get better grades. There’s always gonna be something you’re not gonna like about yourself and you’re gonna wish to change it, but some things you just can’t change. I don’t believe that there is such thing as a perfect person, and if you sit there and dwell on the idea of being perfect you’ll never truly be happy. If you can learn to accept your flaws and understand that it’s a normal thing to have them; if you can embrace what you like about yourself and not give a fuck what people think about you, then you will find happiness. Obviously this is easier said than done but if you can accomplish this powerful sense of confidence goddamn it’s worth it.
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