dont let anyone convince you differently
especially yourself you are your own worst critic
i have to leave myself constant reminders about how beautiful my life really is
this world is trying to convince us that life is not beautiful
i will be the first to admit i am my own worst critic i hit a point not to long ago
where i saw only negatives in my life
* i was not pretty enough
* i did not have the "cloths"
* i dont have the car ( i drive a 18 year old car)
* i did not have the sophisticated job
* i go to the grocery store in sweats ( i was unaware that was a fashion NO)
* i am not a size zero
* i am FAR from tan
i am sure you can see where i am going with this one by now
* i dont have long hair
* i dont match my cloths
* i love the DI
the list goes on but....
it hit me a while ago that my
why?
because
"happy girls are pretty girls"
I wear boots
not heals
i hate "eye" make up
i wish i had red hair
i dont watch what i eat
I have dreams ... BIG dreams
I live my life with no regrets
i secretly love pink and poka dots
i do hair .... and love it
i love feathers and bright colors
and...
THIS IS WHY MY LIEF IS BEAUTIFUL
i live my life because i love it!
