I dont mean in a narcissitic, arrogant, cocky sorta way. But like Man sometimes when i look back at the shit I said or did, i crack up laughin. Iβm like damn, i love me π€£ I only recall a few times not liking myself- - As a kid, i hated my name. I wanted to be named Alicia (Alecya) or Raven. -As a kid, I wanted to be noticeably mixed cause they got more attention then the seemingly single raced kids at school. -I regret giving into sex before marriage. -I regret the major i chose in college. But even when not liking those four things about myself, I still fckin love myself so much. Love & Like are two different things -By teen years, I learned the definition/meaning of my my name and began loving it. -After seeing celebs with melanin thrive like Beyonce, Toya Wright, and Tyra Banks and seeing how i was still pulling just as many dudes back then as the mixed girls, I fell in love with my skintone even more. Melanin poppin hoe! -I still hold on to a bit of religious guilt about the sex but having repented and maintained my relationship with the Lord and my celibacy for more years then not, Iβm proud of myself. -My major/degree mightve come across as a waste, but Iβm still hustling and making bank, so its all good. How can you not love yourself? You better accept your flaws and all and fckin love what youβre working with and just keep on being you while at the same time self improving everyday. Selflove is everything ππππ€£ππππππ€·ββοΈππ€€ππ€ͺ
I truly hope this post made someoneβs day. You are not alone. I do push people away because I know i can't give the time to friendships that im willing to give to relationships. Im not the type to always be there But just know i am here for you right now. I wish you well and ask you take a second to smile and know that you are well loved by someone. Even if you dont know it yet. But for now, lets love ourselves thelittleweirdoblog.files.wordpress.com/.../sl.gif
Sure I love myself. I mean could you imagine not loving yourself I would be lost I would be bitter I would be a fuddy-duddy old grump that is standing in one place hating everybody with a bad attitude in order to live life in order to smile in order to be happy you have to love yourself first to understand it so you can share it with somebody share it with everybody in this world basically you can tell people who love themselves you love yourself you project that without projecting it because have you questions the way you smile the way you make other people smile it radiates from you it radiation from your questions. To all the grumpy motherfukers on here to all the people who hate to all the people who cause problems to all the people that answer a question why did you start bulshit understand one thing if you loved yourself you wouldn't be that way and dizzy here is proof of it she is a guide to happiness pay attention to all the people that want to change out there on how to be happy you have to love yourself first thank you dizzy Z I love this question
Yes I deal with a lot of people who try to make me not like myself because they're Fu***in wet lettuce. I just remember like you have a choice to take it in or not and I still like myself I bow my head to strangers and they just ignore it out of bitterness and it's great to smile and think I still love myself as their slimy selfs take a second look to see if I'm sad and are shocked when they see I'm not lol.
Lol it means someone who falls apart when under pressure and looses character easily you know someone who you don't really wanna trust like um like the guy from Friday that catches smokey behind the bushes lol.
Yeah I do and don't sometimes I hate myself with passion and sometimes I think I am the best... But yeah I can appear as arrogant and cocky and I believe in my abilities plus I know that I play to win and I win
Drunk me answering this: Hell yeah! fucking like... dud! holy shit I love myself!
Sober me: I don't entirely know myself, so although it could be authentic to how I feel, I can't accurately say that I entirely love myself. Because that would involve the approval of all aspects of being. And I don't have the intelligence, the free will capabilities, knowledge, etc to analyze every process that brought me into being and approve of it. And I especially don't fundamentally love myself if I disagree with any "chaos" involved in creating what I am. Because in order to be what I am, the perceived "chaos" is involved just as much as the perceived "order" is. Everything is one and the same. Any distinctions are because of bias through the eyes of a limited being. We make these distinctions because we need to in order to survive & thrive, but I don't believe they exist outside of perception.
I'm short, unattractive (ugly), have bad skin, and have a small dick. Not a single one of these problems can be solved, fixed, or corrected, and I'm doomed to a life I don't want because of them. The height thing really infuriates me; there's literally nothing I can do about it and I fucking DESPISE IT in ways words cannot describe. Other than saying, if my height was a human being, I'd spend an hour murdering it with a rusty knife. That's the closest I can come to to describing how much I fucking detest this shitty body of mine and the short height, most of all.
I am kind of in a bad mood right now though, so normally I wouldn't admit this out loud, but fuck it. I'm tired of being lonely and broke for shit completely out of my control, like being born short. But whatever; I may have an extremely shitty hand in life, but at least I'm not living in a third world country or anything. I'd say "at least I'm not slowly dying;" but I am. Just not from illness or a deadly disease.
I AM grateful for certain things in life; just not happy. Not even remotely happy. Shit, I just want love, man. And I know the cliché bullshit; "you have to love yourself first." No. Fuck that! Very few people out there are perfect, if anyone. It's not fair to say you have to reach self-actualization and spiritual enlightenment before you're considered worthy of a romantic partner, friend, or respect from others.
So while I can respect myself - my brain, my soul, my inner self - I can't say I "love myself" because my body is a fucking useless mess of shortness and shitty genetics. My brain is mostly salvageable, but that's all I can say, for now.
I like myself, I think love is too strong of a word. I was a fat kid that started working out in 9th grade and got into such good shape that in junior year the football coach asked me if I was interested in trying out for the football team. A few years after that I was running marathons. I had to drop out of college twice mostly due to financial problems but I finally gradated, It took me ten years to do it. Then I went right to grad school after that and got a Masters degree in Computer Science to train for a new career. I was 35 years old starting a new career as a network administrator. I did all this while working full time and raising 3 kids and maintaining a home with my supportive wife. So yeah, some would say that I kick ass.
Yeah, if I didn't, I wouldn't want essentially another me in a female body for girlfriend.
But I think the only reason I even think about myself at all is cuz I want that, I'm far too obsessed with making stuff for my head to default to self criticism or narcisism.
Also when you said "melanin poppin hoe" it just made me think of a melatonin addict lion-o from the thunder cats yelling hooooooooooe while gliding down holding a mary poppins umbrella instead of his sword.
I do and it wasnβt something that happened instantly or overnight. It took years of learning, experiencing and overcoming issues. I learned through my conversations with people , internal battles, etc etc. Iβm at the point in my life where I can look in the mirror and be happy with the reflection and say βI fucking love you man, after everything we been through, ups and downs, youβre still here doing the best you can.β
Yeah, I love myself in the way you described. I can look honestly at my flaws. I can acknowledge the mistakes I have made in life. But I still love who I am and what I have accomplished. And I keep moving forward and trying to improve. 😎😏🤓🧐🤩🤪🥴🤡🦁🦄🦍🐕🦅🦖🙃😃😆😂
Bullied at school, failed 3 first years of university, can't find a relationship or a job, living with my mum and my biggest regret is failing to kill myself.
I can't think of anything I could do to improve my current situation and it has been so long since i even felt content that I can't remember it.
Please dont say that. Dont think that way. Be blessed to be alive and just find a path thats right for you. But giving up on life is not the way to go. Youβre a good dude https://i.gifer.com/70wZ.gif
Unfortunately I was feeling this way over 10 years ago and have been in a holding pattern since. I keep saying life will get better, one day i might even believe it.
Wow, considering that you must learn to love yourself, before you can ever truly know when someone loves you. So, of course I love myself and honestly, I'm so highly vain and in love with myself... that I'm still trying to come to grips with the fact that I will actually die someday. Seriously, that shit just ain't right!
*sigh I wish I could say that I did not fear death... I mean this life is all I know and am rather comfortable living this life that I love. I know that some say that death is an unknown and that one should not fear the unknown. Yeah, that just does not work for me.
I fear illness and suffering. But not death. I've accepted we all have to die eventually. I would just pray its not time soon and that i live a long fulfilled life first
I can honestly say that I love myself. I'm comfortable with who I am and what I've become. I did it all on my own without help or handouts. I know I'm not perfect and I can be a better person. I'm still a work in progress just like everyone else.
I actually donβt believe in love. Itβs something they try to program into us at a young age. To make us feel sorry for people. Nor do I believe in happiness. No one is truly happy. Nor does anyone know what love is.
Yes, most of the times but I also expect the best of myself for myself or the people I love. Somtimes I fail, it's not even my fault most of the times but I still blame me. So you could say my feelings differ from times to times.
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