On another note on how we look at ourselves…
Is it me, or is it very hard to be your own biggest fan?
When we’re pushing and fighting for everything we want, why does it seem like we’re the last ones to cheer ourselves on?
Why are we the last ones to shout out loud like “YES! GO ON – YOU CAN DO THIS!”
“YOU’RE DOING GREAT SWEETIE KEEP GOING!”
“YASSSS YOU SLAYED THAT!”
???
Self-doubt.
How is it that sometimes, we just can’t see what those around us see?
Why can’t we believe in ourselves with the same conviction that others do?
I don’t have the answers (obviously); this is just where I’m at this Wednesday evening.
Liz Kamille 