feel good inc
there are nights when i don't feel particularly good about myself. about the face in the mirror. about the person staring back. we all have them. funny thing is, they say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. they say we're the worst judges of ourselves. too close to the evidence. too familiar with every flaw, every scar, every insecurity we have collected along the way.
maybe that's true.
maybe the person we spend our whole lives criticizing is the same person someone else looks at and sees something worth admiring. maybe the reflection isn't lying, but maybe it isn't telling the whole story either
who am i to be the final authority on my own worth?