Sometimes all it takes is to start the day with saying “good morning”. Good morning world, good morning universe, good morning love.
And in that moment I realise that hey, that’s me. I’m my love.
I don’t love myself because I keep or don’t keep my routines or because I’m intelligent or because my eyes sparkle when I’m excited – I love myself for existing. Maybe I loved myself before existing, that’s hard to say. But I’m glad I’ve discovered this feeling today.
I LOVE MYSELF UNCONDITIONALLY.
I FOCUS ON THE BEAUTY IN ME AND AROUND ME.
I BELIEVE IN MY ABILITIES.