love is a many splendored thing
I often get really stuck in my own head, my own world, my own problems, lack of price charming, need to reject anything scary and plain old stupidity. And self pity.
That's not very productive. Today I found moreloveletters.com.
It is so good.
The world does need more love letters. More love. More good vibes.
Friend,
You are absolutely perfect. Did you know that? I don't care what the magazines, TV commercials, your so called friends, your enemies, your own freaking mirror tell you; I know that you are perfect. Just the way you are. Every pimple, wrinkle, tiny little or hugely gigantic flaw makes you even more beautiful. I love your flaws. The thing I like most about my best friend is the scar above his lip. It's not perfect, but it makes him perfect. That jagged line he's had since hours after birth gives him character. It makes him incredible. All of your scars make you amazing and wonderful and worth it. Whether you're having the worst day, week, month or year of your life or you're walking on air because life couldn't get better, I still want you to know that someone loves you, cares about what you have to say. Sometimes it's hard to believe, but believe it. You are magnificent and you matter. You are loveable and lovely. Smile. It will light up a room--the room that you are in right now. Go ahead, do it. You'll see. Do it for yourself, though. You can do it for me too, but really do it for you. You deserve to be happy. You are perfect. Don't you forget it.
lovelovelove.
That's not very productive. Today I found moreloveletters.com.
It is so good.
The world does need more love letters. More love. More good vibes.
Friend,
You are absolutely perfect. Did you know that? I don't care what the magazines, TV commercials, your so called friends, your enemies, your own freaking mirror tell you; I know that you are perfect. Just the way you are. Every pimple, wrinkle, tiny little or hugely gigantic flaw makes you even more beautiful. I love your flaws. The thing I like most about my best friend is the scar above his lip. It's not perfect, but it makes him perfect. That jagged line he's had since hours after birth gives him character. It makes him incredible. All of your scars make you amazing and wonderful and worth it. Whether you're having the worst day, week, month or year of your life or you're walking on air because life couldn't get better, I still want you to know that someone loves you, cares about what you have to say. Sometimes it's hard to believe, but believe it. You are magnificent and you matter. You are loveable and lovely. Smile. It will light up a room--the room that you are in right now. Go ahead, do it. You'll see. Do it for yourself, though. You can do it for me too, but really do it for you. You deserve to be happy. You are perfect. Don't you forget it.
lovelovelove.