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Look What I've Found

I found ME!!!

For so long I thought I needed to prove myself to those around me..why do we do this?!?
We feel the need to prove where we've been in life or correct misconceptions (lies that people believe about us).  I've known who I am all along and what I've come to realize is that I love me!! I believe in me!! No more getting knocked down by what others want to say or think about me..nope no more!!

I've lived my whole life following the rules and sticking close to my spiritual, moral and core beliefs. The unfortunate truth though is that no matter how solid of a person you are, there will always be those who tell you you're someone else and there's nothing you can do about people like this.

I've never felt more comfortable in my own skin as I do now and that's because "I Found Me", I stopped trying to prove myself.  If you love me, you love me and if you don't....BYE!!
I say this with a pure heart not a sassy, indigent attitude!! I mean this to encourage not to possess a flare of careless oversight of others.  I just wish I knew it was ok to choose me and love me more...and at 35 I'm just figuring that out!!

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