tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-21037749838960824382024-03-19T11:07:23.072+00:00memekeeleyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068607474465323118noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103774983896082438.post-63034878911884160642015-07-01T17:10:00.003+01:002015-07-01T17:10:54.609+01:00The comfort zone isn't so comfy anymore...<div class="p1">
<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today I want to talk about something I have struggled with my whole life - the comfort zone. Where is this zone? Why is it so comfy, and why should I leave?!</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A situation where one feels safe or at ease, ”the trip is an attempt to take the students out of their comfort zone”</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">A settled method of working that requires little effort and yields only barely acceptable results. </span></span><span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">"if you stay within your comfort zone you will never improve”</span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">That last definition really touches a nerve, “If you stay within your comfort zone you will never improve”. I am the queen of staying in comfort zones. From wearing leggings all year round, including a heat wave, to never ever ever showing my bare shoulders to the world. My comfort zone is fully covering my body, because I have some serious body holdups. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The main holdup that has literally ‘held up’ my life, is my legs. I am short, everyone knows that, and my legs are kinda muscly, and when they’re out I feel like it kinda makes me look shorter? I wear all black on the bottom because in my head, it makes me look taller, and so less people will make crass comments about my height. And when people do comment, it kills me. I try all day to forget about my one big insecurity, and then some dumbo walks up and points it out in my face. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So, my comfort zone is all black, camouflage on my legs so no one can ‘see’ I am small. But the funny thing is, regardless of my fabric camouflage, people still comment. Still make comments that make me feel like the elephant in the room. So I got to thinking, if people are still commenting, and I am making myself incredibly uncomfortable, then what is the point? What is the point in holding back my life regardless of if i try to hide or not? So that is when I decided to make a change.</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I started small, trying to wear flatter shoes, instead of wedged shoes. My hips have been playing up, so I was also risking my comfort and health for this stupid camouflage! </span></span><br />
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Whilst I was away, I pushed myself big time when it comes to my customer zone, I wore shorts! Above the knee and everything. </span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This was a big turning point in my life, because I made a conscious decision to push myself further than ever before. By doing this on holiday I had no choice but to wear them, because that was all I brought! I couldn’t turn back!</span></span><br />
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">And when I tell you, I grew so much just by putting myself in that position, it is a lesson that has helped be catapult myself from the shadows and into the sunshine, literally! Legs out and everything!</span></span></div>
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<span class="s1"><span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">This post is just a little something to give anyone who needs a little push that vote of confidence! Trust me I know what it is like, and I can actually say that it will change. I can’t believe I just typed that, but I did! </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I think what I am trying to say with this is that like all my other posts, whatever life throws at you, you are never the one out of control. You have to power to turn your whole life around, you are the only one who can do it.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I love you! And trust me, if I can do it, anyone can.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">xxx</span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068607474465323118noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103774983896082438.post-27149300894861199542015-05-28T17:23:00.001+01:002015-05-28T17:24:58.822+01:00Upsetting People For Your Happiness<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hi my loves! Today I wanted to talk about something I have been going through in my personal life. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Throughout my childhood and the majority of my teenage years, I was always the girl that didn't want to upset my parents or family, and so avoided a lot of social experiences to keep them happy. It was just the way I was. I avoided all confrontation, and chose to stay at home alone, rather than go out with friends, as the judgment and disappointed would be too much for me to handle.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Fast forward to my early 20's, and I suddenly had an Oprah 'ah ha' moment! </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was holding myself back for their own happiness, but was selling myself extremely short. I was hindering my own personal happiness, and it was beginning to show. I had very few friends, no places to go, things to do, I was trapped, I had built myself a cage, and lost the key. And because of this, my mental health was not much to be desired. I suffered from frequent episodes of depression and anxiety, and my weight was more up and down than a yo-yo. All because I was trying to make others happy.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">My main issue is that I thrive off others happiness, because to see others happy makes me so happy, and makes me feel complete. The problem is that I want others to be happy so much, that I absolutely forget that my happiness is not being addressed.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">So this year I decided to make a change. I can't say it was easy, but I can assure you, I am on the path to doing what I want. We all deserve to be happy, pursuing your own happiness is not selfish, it is self caring. It is putting your own needs first, which should not be seen as depriving others, because to give others love, we need to make sure we are healthy enough within ourselves to give it. If we give give give and do not give to ourselves, this will leave you running on empty. And when a car is running on empty, it will burn itself out and break down. Do you want to do that that to yourself? I don't think so. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Your probably asking, 'Okay Keeley, but how do I pursue this and gain my happiness'? The answer is simple....</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Just do it?! Yep! If you want to go away to have a break from the world, book the holiday. Don't go to book it and think, 'oh what would my dad think, what will my boss think, what will my friends think'?! This is what is holding you back. And it will kill you. Obviously if you have a secure job and want to keep it, be clever with your planning. Give them a heads up you are taking time off, I don't want to be responsible for you loosing your job! But what I am trying to say is, hesitating to take the first step is holding you back. Just as a runner cannot hesitate before the race starts and the trigger is pulled, because they will be left behind. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I'm not saying that I have solved the riddle and my life is just perfect, it is far from it. But from Implementing this mentality I have slowly begun to do things that make me truly happy for the first time in my life. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have flown to Austin Texas twice, my Dad hates me for it, but I have had the best experience of my life flying by myself and experiencing a whole to country! And also seeing my girlfriend! I have left the job that was draining me of my sanity. That was extremely hard, because it goes against all of my families ideologies on work and life. They see me as a quitter because I decided to leave University before I finished the course, and now I've left my job. But I do these things because I know that my journey is at an end, and I need to move on. I trust my instincts, and my intuition is what keeps me pushing forward through my decisions. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">That little voice you have in your head telling you to follow you heart, that is telling you to JUST DO IT, is working for you, not against you! But we then let other peoples mentality enter our mind, and this then holds us back further and further until we are slowly walking away from our true desires in life.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Stop holding yourself back for other peoples happiness, it will slowly but surely drain your soul. Don't kill yourself for others, it will be the worst thing you could ever do to yourself. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I love each and every one of you, thank you for reading!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Question: What is your one true desire in life? What do you dream of doing? Let me know in the comments below!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br /></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01068607474465323118noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2103774983896082438.post-32765285680939683752015-04-07T19:34:00.000+01:002015-04-07T19:34:31.266+01:00That 90s Vibe<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Hi loves! This past week or so I have been on SUCH a 90s vibe, like, seriously. From watching Richie Rich on repeat, to listening to Prince until my ears bleed. And not to mention using my brown eyeliner as a lip liner until its run out. I am doing the most.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">But in this post I wanted to give you a quick look into the past few days in outfits!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">First the face - I have been using far too much nude/peach lip liner!</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Then sometimes, on a good day, I rock the dark lip. Channelling my inner Janet. Yassss! Poetic Justice on that ass!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Now the clothes!! Ahh now you know I love fashion, so I have been rocking too much plaid, too much denim, too much of all the things that make the 90s the era that no one can let go!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Don't judge me! I was just feeling all nostalgic these past few days!! From the denim on denim, to the clashey clothes. Can you blame me?! Which was your fav look, let me know!! We can be all obsessed together lmao!! </span><br />
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: sans-serif; line-height: 22.3999996185303px;">On youtube today I logged in, and saw numerous videos titled </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16.5454540252686px;">#Dearme. </span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">In celebration of International Women's Day, YouTube’s global #DearMe initiative to inspire and empower young girls everywhere. We all know that growing up is tough. </span><br>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">But if you could go back in time, what wisdom would you share with your teenage self?</span><span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;"> </span><br>
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<span style="background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">I'm going to talk about what I would tell to the younger Keeley. I guess I will be showing you a letter I would write to myself if I could talk to the younger me. I hope this helps anyone that needs it.</span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">I know you feel lonely. It isn't easy feeling so alone in a room full of people, trust me I know. But shutting yourself off from the world is not going to help anything. Your mum is gone, and unfortunately that is something that no one can change. I know that all you feel is darkness right now, but can I tell you something? Six years from now you will look back, and know that through your mum passing away it has moulded you into the most strong, powerful, and determined woman you can be.</span></span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">I know that doesn't make much sense, but hurting yourself will not stop the pain. I know people around you make you feel like you are powerless due to your size and personality, but your height is what will make you feel beautiful in the future I promise. You will find someone who will love your stretch marks, your short legs, and your social anxiety. She will love you so unconditionally, that you will never feel inadequate again.</span></span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white;"><span style="line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">Dealing with bullies can be hard, but remember what your mum used to say? If someone comes for you, just say, "I might be small, but you'll always be ugly"! And you know she was always right!</span></span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">You are always searching for peace of mind right now, but the places you are searching for it are doing more harm than good to you emotionally. So please stop. You won't find happiness trying to make others happy. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">You are always crippled by the fear that people will abandon you, and that they think negative thoughts about you behind your back. You hate to upset people, and I know that you feel that if you upset them, they will abandon you. But please remember that sometimes we can't please everyone! We are not here to please others before ourselves. You have been through far too much emotional pain to worry about others. It is time you thought about you!</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">Also, you may not think it, but your mum would be so proud of you. The amount of pain you have gone though is unthinkable, but to come through it more powerful is something to be forever proud of. You may not be able to see her, but she is there with you, every second. She lights your way when all you see is darkness. </span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">I'm sorry if my letter is all over the place, but it is just that I have so much to tell you! You will create a community from your pain and insecurities. You will help men and women who have been through the same situations, and you will touch lives where you never thought possible.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">Just remember that it gets better. You are here to change the world, and trust me you will. Stop being so focused on the how, and just do. The how is none of your concern.</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">I love you,</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 16.8999996185303px;">Keeley :)</span></span><br>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I was taking the bus to work one day, and I remember seeing three or four teenagers on their way to school. But they were all dressed up in their most Tumblr worthy jackets and jumpers. And I thought to myself, if I had to be a teenage in todays society, I would go insane. My parents would be broke for a start. I would be so stressed about how many Instagram followers I had, how many likes, how many Facebook friends, retweets and views I had gotten. Not to mention how you have to have the latest of everything. iPhone, iPad, Jordans, timberlands, cameras...the list is endless. And then the expectations of school and home to attend to, life would be a constant battle to be recognised, loved, lusted over, and looked up to. </span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I hate to throw out the line, "Back in my day.." but seriously, back in my day, I cannot remember one time when I was like, "OMG, my Myspace has only had 7 views this week, what am I going to do"?!?! Now I am sure there were people who thought like that, don't get me wrong, but I feel like that was the select few who where older and new there way around the newly developed social media gateway.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It has become the norm to live your life through your camera, and to enjoy the moment after it has ended. It has to been seen by everyone else, have them feel jealous, and get over 10/15 likes, and then that means the moment was worth it. Not the fact that it was just a great night, and you can take away the real feelings it gave you. You have to picture it, choose the perfect caption to make it sound more than what it was, and have people comment. Then that makes it worth it. God forbid if it got..no likes! *dies social media suicide*</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Do you find it hard to speak your mind? I know I do...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; font-size: 16px;">There's the silence I have inhabited for years, the edgy, uncomfortable silence that comes from unsaid words, unshed thoughts. When talk feels risky, then silence is the coward's choice. Saying what I felt was, most times, simply not an option I considered; it was a kind of emotional bungee jumping that terrified me. </span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><br /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white;">Throughout my childhood expression of emotions was an alien territory, a hug was an awkward occurrence.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">It all started when I was younger, my ideas and thoughts being suppressed because I was the youngest, the smallest, the quietest.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">That sort of subconscious suppression does not dim or die, you sort of silently carry it with you throughout life. Even now, I find it hard to get the words out to the people that care about me. Like me and my Girlfriend. She comes from a family that allows expression of how your feeling and thinking without judging or suppression. And that is so alien to me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have been thinking about this subject for quite some time. What is it that makes you physically not be able to let the words out? Sometimes it feels like a hand around my throat literally keeping the words for surfacing I try to speak and all that I think of is, "what if they hate me", "What if they abandon me because of what I say". Just a load of deep rooted fears of abandonment.</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Tell someone what you really feel? Might as well throw a brick. At work, at home, with friends, the silence grew, forever polite and ice. But a constant flow of niceness, even in the everyday world, meant it is often difficult to ask for what I want or protest if I was trodden on.</span></span><span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-size: initial; border: 0px; box-sizing: border-box; font-size: 16px; margin: 0px; outline: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><br style="border: 0px none; box-sizing: border-box; margin: 0px; padding: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;" /></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Fear of emotional expression is stifling, and also dangerous. It makes your voice quieter, your whole appearance smaller, until you go unnoticed. Like a small flower next the a brick wall. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b>Have I overcome this?</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Not just yet. Each day is a battle of the truth, and my subconscious thoughts. You know the ones, "You're not good enough, you have no friends, you're useless..blah blah blah". The main thing I do to overcome this is to strongly focus on these voices, and prove to them that they are a lie. Such as, "You're not good enough". </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Lets break it down. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><i><b>How am I not good enough? Lets talk about how I AM good enough..</b></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I help many people daily to overcome there sadness.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am a kind and loving person.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have a faimly that loves me.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have a girlfriend who is a refection of the person I am</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I have overcome my most darkest times</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">I am a strong person, with a strong mind</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">If I want to do achieve something, I don't stop till I do</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><i>Prove the voices WRONG</i></b></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">The most cliche saying, "You are your own worst enemy", has a lot of truth to it. We are the ONLY person who can help or hinder our recovery and growth as a person. You could have 1000 people tell you that you are a piece of shit, but if you know yourself you are not, it will never break you. But if you let just 1 person break through the surface, game over. They win. Remember that when the words get stuck. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">Today I want to showcase some of my favourite accessories. They are from a few different places, and I adore them all..</span><br />
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