Red or Blue Pill?
I feel like my writing has all been around a common theme lately. Maybe it was an unspoken one, but it all sort of ties in together to where I’m at in my own life. In theory the definition of self-worth is so simple: respect or a favorable opinion of oneself , except this does not seem to be simple at all for a lot of people. We end up in dead end jobs, unhealthy relationships, or sometimes totally alone because we’re looking for something we’re lacking in all of the wrong places or we’re scared to take a leap because of our own insecurities. I see so many people that are unhappy and it breaks my heart. Don’t they see how wonderful they are? How talented and smart they are? Don’t they see what they are doing to themselves? The answer is obviously no, they have no idea. So how do you mend a broken idea of what you are? Honestly, the more I’ve grown and learned about myself, the ...