I sure do feel like myself. And I bloody love myself.
I've always said that I have high self-worth. At times it sounds conceited, but some times it sounds dignified too.
Recently, my mother asks for me to change the way I am. Change for the 'better', I suppose, because I'm apparently 'bad' now. I guess it's just my mindset which I don't think I will be able to change that much.
And for my mother to tell me that I'm wrong just sucks. I feel perfectly fine with myself and yet my mother wants me to change for the 'better'.
It takes one person to bring you down, especially when you feel so good about something. For example in design schools, you, as a student designer, comes up with your one most brilliant idea and you feel like you're gonna 'kill the world with your design' (to quote Satasha). But when you consult with your tutor, s/he says that the idea doesn't work and instantly dethrones you off the top of your world.
Hell, it sucks AND WE KNOW IT.
However, as much as it takes only one person to bring you down, it also just takes one person to bring you back up on your feet. And that one person is YOURSELF.
I AM MYSELF.
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