New Beginnings.
 Fresh page, fresh start, a new beginning. I want to have a new beginning. A beginning where I can accept and respect  all of me. All my achievements, all my flaws and all my madness. I want to reach place where I know the opinions of others about me, either positive or negative, does not bother me. Not because I am arrogant but because I finally made peace with myself and I understand my value. I am very well aware of my flaws and  I do acknowledge it but I fail to see other side of me. The amazing in me. I know I am awesome but I do not believe that I am awesome. But before we talk about loving ourselves, we need to understand why we learned to hate ourselves. The little of psychology I know, states that an individual is not born hating or loving anything.They are conditioned to hate things, people etc as they grow.
Fresh page, fresh start, a new beginning. I want to have a new beginning. A beginning where I can accept and respect  all of me. All my achievements, all my flaws and all my madness. I want to reach place where I know the opinions of others about me, either positive or negative, does not bother me. Not because I am arrogant but because I finally made peace with myself and I understand my value. I am very well aware of my flaws and  I do acknowledge it but I fail to see other side of me. The amazing in me. I know I am awesome but I do not believe that I am awesome. But before we talk about loving ourselves, we need to understand why we learned to hate ourselves. The little of psychology I know, states that an individual is not born hating or loving anything.They are conditioned to hate things, people etc as they grow. I kind of know why I started hating myself at a young age. Since I was a younger kid I have not been blessed academically and failed to barely score average grades in school, this made people think I was stupid. People often compared me to my siblings, my peers and told me that I am dumb and will not go anywhere in my life. This affected my self esteem for the longest time. But as I grew up I realised that the grades that I got never defined my intelligence or me. Not bragging but as I spent more time with my own thoughts, I realised I am quite intelligent. But even though I discovered this about me, it was so hard to accept it. Whenever I make a little mistake I go hard on myself. I call myself names that I am not supposed to call anybody with. I cannot help it, those voices that told me I was not worth it , echoes in my ears whenever I make a mistake. That is reason it has always been little difficult for me to take criticism. But these days I have slowly learned to take criticism and work on me, without being hard on myself.
Now I would want to encourage people reading this blog, to do a small thing for themselves, accept themselves and understand themselves, better.
Thank You💓
-MJM.

