I seem to have fallen back into the bad habits that I promised to quit over the last few weeks.
The “trying to prove I’m worthy of love” thing. The “look at me! Here I am. Act like you love me” thing.
It’s not a good look, y’all.
It’s also not a good feeling when you’re texting and messaging and hoping for some vague acknowledgment of your existence on the planet as a human being of value and worth.
Here’s what I know for sure (and that I need to remind myself of again):
– Love is free.
– Love is perfect.
– Love doesn’t demand a single thing from me. It simply IS.
I’m ever grateful for the beautiful souls that I walk this world with that accept me for me and love me; even on the hard days.
The people in your life that matter should never make you believe that you’re hard to love. Because you’re not. Not for the hearts who are truly meant to love you.