You know those moments. When you think of all the friends you've made in your life, and can't help but think that they just put up with you, 'cos they can't think of a way to get rid of you.
Of course, I *know* that's just not the case. After all, I'm pretty fucking awesome (😉). But there's always that little nagging feeling at the back of my mind, and every so often it brings itself into the foreground, without my say-so.
It just brought itself into the foreground. Fuck.
This isn't a cry for attention or a plea for sympathy. It's a question.
How the hell do I become confident enough in myself to stop relying on other people for justification of my own well-being?
Of course, I *know* that's just not the case. After all, I'm pretty fucking awesome (😉). But there's always that little nagging feeling at the back of my mind, and every so often it brings itself into the foreground, without my say-so.
It just brought itself into the foreground. Fuck.
This isn't a cry for attention or a plea for sympathy. It's a question.
How the hell do I become confident enough in myself to stop relying on other people for justification of my own well-being?
