“do not worry, do not sigh…”
*sigh*
I don´t quite understand, how someone can hate him-/herself.
Sure, I know several reasons, for doing so.
But as for me, I would try to stop it, wouldn’t I?
For hating the only person I have to spent all day with, hating the only person I fall asleep with and wake up in the morning, hating myself seems like a certain way to kill myself slowly, everyday.
Sure, if I hate myself, I’d probably think that I deserve nothing better.
An army of people, trying to tell me, my inner beliefs are wrong, wouldn’t have any impact on me, if my will is strong, and my beliefs thousand times affirmed…
I personally hope, that one single person can have a bigger impact, than any army…
That it is possible, to move one’s mind, by just talking, or by simply being…
