I have really been listening to you dear Universe. I see how you are directing me...showing me who I should be attracted to and who I shouldn’t be. There are people worthy of looking up to. There are people who aren’t, but I can still learn from. There are people who love me and then there are people who act like they do. And that compassion for them and distance from them can coexist. Also, it’s ok to associate with them from time to time, but, when around these individuals, I no longer feel like my worth depends on if they like me. If they want to pretend, I now recognize that is not a reflection of some inability to be loved, but their inability to love.
I am love.
I feel free. I feel confident. I feel me.