I remember, once my friend asked me, “how can you love yourself so much and don’t really care when people ask about your weight?”
To be honest, I am not that good. Once or twice or maybe more, I want to be someone else. I want to look prettier, slimmer, etc. But I realise that being more is never enough. There are many sample in society that being greedy will take you nowhere. I pull back myself and learn to love who I am. At that time, I learn the true meaning of “grateful”.
I know I can’t handle what’s on people mind, what they talk about, and of course their feeling about me. I only responsible to handle what’s mine. Rather than being busy to think about why people think, say, and feel like that, it’s better for me to strengthen myself, not affected by the things that make me stop loving myself.